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The Gift of Beatrix Farrand 

to the General Library 
University of Calif ornia,Berkeley 





The Gift of Beatrix Farrand 

to the General Library 
University of Calif 'ornia, Berkeley 



I. Reviews of Works on Botany and Related Subjects, 


II. Essays, Biographical Sketches, 1841-1886. 

2 vols. 8vo, each $3.00. 

GRAY. With Portraits and other Illustrations. 2 vols. 
crown 8vo, $4.00. 





VOL. I. 



Copyright, 1893, 

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The Riverside Press, Cambridge, Mass., U. S. A. 
Electrotyped and Printed by H. O. Houghton & Co. 

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IT has been my aim, in collecting and arranging the 
" Letters " from Dr. Gray's large correspondence, to 
show, as far as possible in his own words, his life and 
his occupation. The greater part of the immense 
mass of letters he wrote were necessarily purely sci- 
entific, uninteresting except to the person addressed ; 
so that many of those published are merely fragments, 
and very few are given completely. I have made no 
attempt to estimate his scientific or critical labors, 
for they are sufficiently before the world in various 
printed works ; but something of the personality of 
the man and his many interests may be learned from 
these familiar letters and from even the slight notes. 

Dr. Gray began an Autobiography, but went no 
further than to give a brief sketch of his early life. 
This fragment is placed, with, some notes illustrative 
of the early conditions in which his youth was passed, 
at the beginning of the work. 

It is owing to the kind assistance of many friends 
that the Autobiography and Letters are thus pre- 
sented ; among whom should be especially mentioned 
Professors C. S. Sargent and Charles L. Jackson, 
Dr. W. G. Farlow, Mr. J. H. Eedfield, and Mr. 
Horace E. Scudder, 

J. L. GRAY. 

July 1, 1893. 




I. AUTOBIOGRAPHY. 1810-1843 ...... 1 

II. EARLY UNDERTAKINGS. 1831-1838 .... 29 

III. FIRST JOURNEY IN EUROPE. 1838-1839 ... 85 

IV. A DECADE or WORK AT HOME. 1840-1850 272 

NOTE ON THE ILLUSTRATIONS. The frontispiece portrait of Dr. 
Gray is a photogravure from a photograph taken in 1867. The por- 
trait facing page 286 is from a daguerreotype taken about 1841. The 
view of the Botanic Garden House, facing page 358, is from a drawing 
by Isaac Sprague. 




MY great-great-grandfather, John Gray, with his 
family, among which was Robert Gray, supposed to 
be one of his sons, emigrated from Londonderry, 
Ireland, to Worcester, Mass., being part of a Scotch- 
Irish colony. 1 The farm they took up was on the 
north side of what is now Lincoln Street. 

Robert Gray, my great-grandfather, died in Worces- 

1 This colony was composed of rig-id Presbyterians, who desired to 
leave Ireland to escape various persecutions. They sent out the 
Rev. Mr. Boyd, early in 1718, with an address to the Governor of 
Massachusetts. The address, now in the Archives of the New 
Hampshire Historical Society, was signed by three hundred and 
nineteen persons, nine of whom were clergymen. The report brought 
back by Mr. Boyd of his reception by the governor and of the 
prospects of the country was so favorable that the addressers con- 
verted their property into money, and embarked in five ships for 
Boston, which they reached August 4, 1718. In Boston they sepa- 
rated for different places, but the larger part were sent to Worcester, 
then a frontier settlement of fifty-eight dwellings and two hundred 
inhabitants, but needing a larger population as protection from the 
Indians. John Gray there were two of his name in the original 
party went to Worcester, where he owned considerable land, and 
was evidently a man of influence in the colony, to judge from the 
varioiis public offices held by him. 


ter, January 16, 1766. He married Sarah Wiley 1 
about the year 1729. They had ten children ; the 
eighth was Moses Wiley Gray, my grandfather, born 
in Worcester, December 31, 1745. About the year 
1769, he married Sally Miller, daughter of Samuel 
and Elisabeth (Hammond) Miller, of Worcester, 
and removed to Templeton, Mass. About 1787 he 
removed to Grafton, Vermont, where his wife died in 
1793. In 1794 he removed to Oneida County, N. Y., 
and settled in the Sauquoit Valley, 2 where he died 
from injuries received from the fall of a tree, May 8, 

My father, Moses Gray, was the. youngest of the 
(eight?) children of his mother. There were three 
half-brothers and a half-sister by a second wife, born 
in Oneida County, none of whom survived my father. 
He was born in Templeton, Mass., February 26, 
1786. 3 He was therefore in his eighteenth year when 

1 Robert Gray, one of John Gray's sons, was twenty years old when 
he came to America. There is a tradition in the family that the 
acquaintance and courtship began on the voyage. 

2 Sauquoit was a settlement in the eastern part of the town of 
Paris, the township so named in grateful recognition of a supply of 
food, sent by a Mr. Paris, of Oswego, at a time when the early 
settlers were near starving. A. G. 

3 Moses Gray was the eighth child, a boy and a girl were born 
later, and one step-brother, Watson, survived Moses Gray. Moses 
Wiley Gray made the journey to Sauquoit, on horseback, taking be- 
fore him his son Moses, then a boy of eight. The Mohawk Valley at 
this time was the far West, with only slow and tedious communication 
beyond Schenectady, but opening, in its lovely tributary valleys, 
tempting regions of hill and valley, well wooded, with clear, spar- 
kling streams. The land offered good farming opportunities when 
cleared of trees, and the rapid streams gave good promise of water 
power. Here Moses Wiley Gray took a farm on the top of a hill, and 
cultivated the land for ten years. He was injured by the fall of a 
tree, and his leg was amputated. He died the next day, May 8, 1803, 
leaving his son Moses, with his stepmother and her children largely 
dependent on his assistance. 


his father died. He used to say that he had only 
six weeks of schooling; whether before or after 
his father's death I am ignorant. But soon after 
that event he was apprenticed to a tanner and cur- 
rier (Mr. Gier) at Sauquoit, in whose employment 
he must have been for a part of the time after he 
came of age, for I was born in a little house which 
had been a shoe-shop on the premises of the tan- 

The fact of being born supposes a maternal ancestry. 
July 30, 1809, my father married Roxana Howard. 
She was born in Longmeadow, Mass., March 15, 
1789 ; was a daughter of Joseph Howard, who was 
born in Pomfret, Conn., March 8, 1766, and of 
Submit (Luce) Howard, born at Somers, Conn., 
April 3, 1767 ; 1 and he was the grandson of John 
Howard of Ipswich, 2 Mass., and of Elisabeth Smith, 
of the same town. He was the descendant of Thomas 
Howard, who, with his wife and children, came from 
Aylesford (or Maidstone), Kent, in the year 1634. 

My mother came with her parents to Oneida County 
and the Sauquoit Valley when only a few years old. 3 
Her father there joined a company which set up an 
iron-forge. One of the early pieces of work of its 
trip-hammer was to forge off three of my maternal 

1 She was married in 1788. 

2 The house is still standing which, built in 1648 by an ancestor of 
Ralph Waldo Emerson, was bought by William Howard, in 1669. 

3 Asa's mother was but four years old, when the family moved to 
Sauquoit, and well remembered her mother's crying at the crossing of 
the Hudson River, which must have seemed formidable in the small 
boats of that time. Joseph Howard was a man of a very lovable 
character, as shown from the affectionate remembrances of him by his 
grandchildren, the eldest of whom, Asa, was much with him. He was 
a deacon of the First Church in Sauquoit for forty years, and one of 
the leading men in the town. He died in 1849. 


grandfather's fingers. This appears to have qualified 
him to be the clerk in charge, or manager, of the 
office and store of the Paris Furnace Company, which 
established a small iron-smelting furnace on the 
Sauquoit, two and a half miles above the village of 
Sauquoit, in a deep and narrow valley which had the 
name of Paris Furnace Hollow, now called Clayville, 
the furnace long since having disappeared, a natural 
consequence of the exhaustion of the charcoal fur- 
nished by the woods of the surrounding hills. My 
earliest recollections are of Paris Furnace Hollow, 
for not long after I was born, as aforesaid, in 
Sauquoit, on the eastern or Methodist side of the 
creek, on the 18th of November, 1810, my father and 
mother removed to Paris Furnace with me, their first- 
born, and set up a small tannery there. Of this I 
retain some vivid recollections, especially those con- 
nected with the first use to which I was put, the 
driving round the ring of the old horse which turned 
the bark-mill, and the supplying the said mill with its 
grist of bark, a lonely and monotonous occupation. 1 

1 Moses Gray was a man of great activity and energy. He soon 
added a shoe-shop to his tannery, where he hired a few hands to make 
shoes from the hides he tanned, taking these again by wagon to 
Albany, a journey of many days, where he bought his skins and some 
necessary supplies. Money was scarce in the newly settled country, 
and the things needed were mostly got by exchange. Meantime, as 
the chance came, he was buying land on the hills around. Clay- 
ville is where the valley narrows towards the source of the Sauquoit 
Creek, as " rivers " are called in that neighborhood in old Dutch 
fashion, and the hills are sharper and rougher. The scenery, how- 
ever, is still beautiful, and the house which Moses Gray built two 
or three years later yet stands, with a lovely near view of stream 
and hill and wood. Asa Gray remembered his father building it. 
Busy as the father was out of doors, the mother was perhaps busier 
still. Asa, the younger brother by the first wife, was dying of con- 
sumption ; he was moved on a bed from Sauquoit to Paris Furnace, 


I was sent to the district school near by when three years 
old ; and I either remember some of my performances 
of that or the next year, or have been told them in 
such way as to leave the matter doubtful. 1 My earliest 

and died very soon after, in May, 1811, aged twenty-three. When 
the child was born, November 18, 1810, it was carried to him to 
see, and he said he wished they would call it Asa, if it had had 
no name as yet decided on. He was of a singularly sweet and gentle 
character. The step-brothers were taken in turn to be taught and 
trained. The hands employed on farm or in trade were generally 
lodged and boarded. Often their clothes were mended or made. The 
wheat and grain were home-raised, as were all the vegetables. There 
was little fresh meat, except when a sheep or beef was killed, and 
that meant salting and curing. Butter and cheese were all home- 
made, and could be taken to Albany for sale, as was also grain ; as 
the farm grew, more cows were added. Then the clothing was home- 
made. The wool for flannel sheets and underclothing and for the 
men's clothes was home-spun, the nicer portions taken off and carded 
separately, and spun as worsted for the children's and women's 
dresses ; also the yarn for socks for the whole family. A spinning- 
girl was hired for part of the year, for flax was also spun for the 
house linen and for wearing-apparel. The weaving was hired out. 
The tailor came by the week to make up the clothing with the 
mother's help, and after the tannery was given up, the shoe-maker 
came at intervals to make the shoes. As the girls grew older they 
took their share at the wool and flax wheels. It is said that the first 
spinning of flax on the small wheel was introduced by the party of 
Scotch-Irish emigrants of 1718 ; that the women gave lessons to the 
women of Boston on Boston Common, and the fashion was so set for 
that spinning. It is also said that the Irish potato was first introduced 
into New England by these same colonists. 

A widowed sister came with her children to make her home under 
the same roof when the Grays moved later to a larger farm, and 
there seemed always some boy to be housed and taught and trained. 
Though his aid might tell out of doors, the home care came upon the 
mother. But Mrs. Gray was a woman of singularly quiet and gentle 
character, with great strength and decision, and possessed a wonderful 
power of accomplishing and turning off work ; a woman of thoughtful, 
earnest ways, conscientious and self -forgetting. 

The father was quick, decided, and an immense worker ; from him 
the son took his lively movements and his quick eagerness of 
character, perhaps also his ready appreciation of fun. 

1 His mother, having another child, was probably glad to have the 


distinct recollections of school are of spelling-matches, 
in which at six or seven years I was a champion. 1 

active boy safe for a few hours. Her young sisters lived not far 
away, and the youngest aunt, a girl of ten, was proud to take him to 
school ; she had already taught him his letters. His father promised 
him a spelling-book of his own as soon as he reached baker, which 
was a marked spot of advance in the spelling-book. A few weeks 
saw him far enough on, and the coveted prize was given. He went 
proudly to school the next day, and as he could not speak to the 
teacher to proclaim his triumph, he walked in front of her desk to 
his seat, waving the book with a great flourish before her ! It was 
just before he was three years old. 

1 Of one of these, his friend, now over eighty years old, gives an 
account in the succeeding letter : 

SAUQUOIT, February 19, 1888. 

DEAR A. I would like to give you some information of your un- 
cle's early life if I were well informed, but I have only one little inci- 
dent, and perhaps that would be of small account at the present era, 
though at the time it took place it was of great moment to us both as 
children. Asa lived with his parents at Paris Furnace, now Clayville. 
I lived where Mr. Bragg afterward built his new house. Well, we 
had a lovely teacher that summer by the name of Sally Stickney, 
living at Colonel Avery's. She ruled by gentleness. For our class 
she had an old-fashioned two-shilling piece, with a hole through to 
insert a yard of blue ribbon. She put this over the head of the one 
that stood first in our class. So it traveled every night, all that 
summer, with some one of us, until the ribbon was worn and faded. 
But more than all that, the one that stood at the head on the last 
day of school was to be the owner of that two-shilling piece that we 
had watched with jealous eyes so many weeks, and studied Web- 
ster's old spelling-book so hard to gain. I think our eyes must 
have magnified it, for I have never seen a coin since that seemed 
so large. I think it was the same in Asa's eyes. Well, with hearts 
beating fast, and eyes on the coveted prize, we were called on the 
last day of school to spell ; we took our places ; I was at the head, 
Asa next. I missed and he went above me ; my all was gone, but 
it was worse to have him point his finger at me and say out loud 
" kee-e-e.' ' I braved it without a tear ; a few more words would end 
the strife. It came around to him, and he missed ; how quick I went 
above him ; but in an instant he dropped his head on the desk before 
him and wept as though his heart would break. School was dis- 
missed, scholars were leaving ; still he did not move, until our kind 
teacher came to him, whispered to him, soothed and petted him ; then 


There was a year or two of early boyhood in which I 
was sent to a small " select " or private school, taught 
at Sauquoit, by the son of the pastor of the parish ; 
a year or two following, in which I was in my maternal 
grandfather's family, near by, as a sort of office-boy ; 
and at the age of twelve, or near it, I was sent off to 
the Clinton Grammar School, nine miles away, where 
I was drilled after a fashion in the rudiments of Latin 

he jumped up and ran, I suppose wishing me in Halifax. I felt 
sorry for him and would have been willing to divide with him if he 
had not crowed over me so. I ran nearly all the way home a good 
mile with my treasure, in great haste to have some one tell me the 
best way to invest my money. I was told to go another three quarters 
of a mile to Stephen Savage's store, spend it for calico, piece it up, to 
keep forever. I could get only one yard for my two-shilling piece, not 
nearly as good as can be bought now for three cents a yard. Not a trace 
of the quilt is left, nor of the old schoolhouse, or of those merry 
children ; perhaps a few have wandered on to fourscore years. So it 
is little I can relate of his childhood, as the next year we moved from 
that district, but as years passed on I often heard of his rising fame 
with pleasure. If Eli Avery were living he would have been his best 
biographer in this place. 

The time has flown so fast since all this transpired, it seems as if 
his tears had hardly dried before my grandchildren were studying his 

Two years ago the 9th day of September, when the doctor was 
visiting in Sauquoit, he called here and remarked, in his smiling way, 
"that he had got all over feeling badly about that.' 1 ' 1 I said, "And 
well you may when you have received so many honors since then." 

Your loving friend, 


A neighbor who survived to a great age also told a story of Dr. 
Gray's boyhood, which he said he had from Dr. Gray's father: 

One day he had been set to hoe a certain amount of corn, and his 
father found him reading instead of at his work. He gave him his 
choice, to finish his task and then read comfortably, or to sit there in 
the field all day in the hot sun, which one knows is no pleasant thing 
in August, and read. He chose the reading, and his father said then, 
" I made up my mind he might make something of a scholar, but he 
would never make a farmer ! " And so his farther education was de- 


and Greek for two years, excepting the three summer 
months, when I was taken home to assist in the corn 
and hayfield. For my father, buying up, little by 
little, lands which had been cleared for charcoal, had 
become a farmer in a small way, an occupation to 
which he was most inclined. So about these times 
he sold out the tannery and bought a small farm 
nearer to Sauquoit, mainly of the land which my 
maternal grandfather had settled on, including the 
house in which he had married my mother. To it he 
removed, and there resided until he bought out an 
adjacent small farm in addition, with an old house 
very pleasantly situated, which he rebuilt and lived 
in until after I had attained my majority. But soon 
after that he bought a small farm close to the Sauquoit 
village on the western or Presbyterian side, hard by 
the meeting-house the family had always attended. 
There my father indulged his special fancy by re- 
building another old house, and the place, after his 
death, and, much later, after that of my mother, fell 
to my eldest brother, who still possesses it. 1 

I am not sure, but I think it was after two years 
of the Clinton Grammar School that I was transferred 
to Fairfield Academy. 2 Fairfield, Herkimer County, 

1 Asa Gray was the oldest of eight children, three sisters and four 
brothers, of whom there survive two sisters and two brothers. 

2 Dr. Gray visited Fairfield again in the summer of I860 or 1861. 
He pointed out his old room, and told about some of the pranks he 
and his room-mate Eli Avery had played there as boys, especially 
once when they barred their room, escaped through the window 
by clambering down a rope, and then enjoyed the efforts of the 
master to break the door down. Oddly enough there was then a fresh 
panel in the door, as if a later generation had tried the same trick. 
There were a great many stories told of his exploits as a boy. But 
he said everything had been fathered upon him, and that few were 
really true. He was no doubt restless and active, and learning 


lies high on the hills, between the West and East 
Canada creeks, seven miles north of Little Falls. 
I went there first in October, 1825, the date I fix by 
that of the completion of the Erie Canal. For that 
autumn, I think in November, I walked one after- 
noon, along with some other students, down to Little 
Falls to see there the arrival of the canal-boat which 
bore the canal-commissioners, with the governor, De 
Witt Clinton at their head, on their ceremonious voy- 
age from Buffalo to New York city. It reached Little 
Falls near sunset, and we walked to Fairfield that 
evening. The reason for my being sent to Fairfield 
Academy was that the principal of the academy was 
Charles Avery, uncle of my companion from infancy, 
Eli Avery, of our town, who died two years ago, who 
had been educated by the help of Eli's father, Colonel 
Avery, one of the owners of Paris furnace. Charles 
Avery several years later took the professorship of 

quickly and easily would have leisure for some mischief, but he said, 
" I always learned my lessons." He loved to recall the long rambles 
through the woods on Saturday holidays, and how in early spring he 
and his companions would climb to a lookout and see where columns 
of smoke could be seen above the trees, and so aim for the spot where 
they were making maple sugar. There they would beg a little syrup, 
and, boiling it down over their own fire and cooling it on snow, make 
a candy more delicious than any confectionery of after life. He re- 
membered how he trained himself to know the trees by their bark as 
he ran through the woods, without looking up at the leaves, having 
then the keen power of observation though no especial interest in 
botany. For, as he always said, his first fancy was for mineralogy 
rather than for botany. 

And he told how when he was a medical student, as so many about 
him were smoking, he tried it too ; it made him very sick at first, and 
took him some time to get accustomed to it. At last, as he sat one 
evening before the fire and smoked, he said to himself, " Really, I am 
beginning to like it. It will become a habit ; I shall be dependent 
upon it." And so he threw his cigar into the fire and gave up 
smoking entirely. 


chemistry, etc., at Hamilton College, lived to over 
ninety, I think, and through all his later years seemed 
to be very proud of having been my teacher. I cannot 
say that I owe much to him, even for teaching me 
mathematics, which was his forte. My capital memory 
allowed me to " get my lessons " easily, and that 
sufficed ; and I had none of the sharp drilling and 
testing which I needed. He lingers in my memory in 
another way. He was sharp at turning a penny in 
various ways ; among them, he for the first year and 
more jobbed the board of his nephew Eli and myself, 
who were chums, paying for it in cooking-stoves and 
the like from Paris furnace, in which through his 
brother he had an interest, and boarding us round, 
from one house to another (we had our room in the 
academy buildings) until the stove which cooked our 
dinner was paid for. Sometimes our fare was good 
enough ; but one poor widow, who took us in her turn, 
fed us so much upon boiled salt cod, not always of the 
sweetest, that the sight of that dish still calls up an- 
cient memories not altogether agreeable. I think it 
was not at that time, but at a somewhat later date, and 
with less excuse, that we mended our diet upon one 
occasion, one winter's night, by carrying off the princi- 
pal's best fowls from the roost, skinning them, as the 
most expeditious and neatest way, and broiling them 
in our room as the piece de resistance, for they were 
tough, in a little supper we got up. 

I here recall a favor which Mr. Avery did me. A 
year or two after I had taken my M. D., my dear 
old friend Professor Hadley, of Fairfield Medical 
College, who had been filling the place at Hamilton 
College pro tern., made me a candidate for the profes- 
sorship there of chemistry, with geology and natural 


science. But my old teacher, Mr. Avery, an alumnus 
of the college, entered the lists and carried the day. 
I wonder if I should have rusted out there if I had 
got the place. 

I must go back to say something of my omnivorous 
reading, which was, after all, the larger part of my 
education. I was a reader almost from my cradle, 
and I read everything I could lay hands on. There 
was no great choice in my early boyhood. But there 
was a little subscription library at Sauquoit, the stock- 
holders of which met four times a year, distributed the 
books by auction to the highest bidder (maximum, 
perhaps, ten or twelve cents) to have and to hold for 
three months ; or if there was no competition each 
took what he chose. Rather slow circulation this ; 
but in the three months the books were thoroughly 
read. History I rather took to, but especially voyages 
and travels were my delight. There were no plays-, 
not even Shakespeare in the library, but a sprinkling 
of novels. My novel-reading, up to the time when I 
was sent to school at Clinton, was confined, I think, to 
Miss Porter's " Children of the Abbey" and " Thad- 
deus of Warsaw " the latter a soul-stirring pro- 
duction, of which I can recall a good deal ; of the 
former nothing distinctly. One Sunday afternoon, of 
the first winter I was at Clinton, I went into the 
public room of one of the two village inns, where half 
a dozen of the villagers were assembled; and one 
was reading aloud "Quentin Durward," which had 
just appeared in an American (Philadelphia) reprint. 
This was my introduction to the Waverley novels. 
The next summer, when at home for farm work, I 
found " Rob Roy " in the little library I have men- 
tioned, took it out and read it with interest. In the 


autumn, when I went back to school, some college (Ham- 
ilton College) students were boarding at the house 
where I boarded and lodged. One of them, seeing 
my avidity for books, introduced me to the librarian 
of the PhoBnix Society of the college, which had a 
library strong in novels, which I was allowed, one by 
one, to take home for reading. I suppose that I read 
them every one. 1 

It was intended that I should go to college, and my 
father could have put me through without serious in- 
convenience ; but he was buying land about this time, 
and he persuaded me to give up that idea and to go 
at once at the study of medicine, which I did, in the 
autumn of 1826, beginning with the session of 1826- 
27 in the medical college (of the western district), then 
a flourishing country medical school at Fairfield. 2 I 

1 In later life the novels were always saved for long journeys. The 
novel of the day was picked out, and one pleasure of a long day's 
ride in the train was to sit by his side and enjoy his pleasure at the 
good things. The glee and delight with which he read Hawthorne, 
especially the Wonder-Book and Tanglewood Tales, make days to re- 
member. So he read George Eliot, and Adam Bede carried him hap- 
pily through a fit of the toothache. Scott always remained the prime 
favorite, and his last day of reading, when the final illness was steal- 
ing so unexpectedly and insidiously on, was spent over The Monastery, 
which he had been planning to read on his homeward voyage in 1887. 

2 It was established as a college in. 1812, having existed as a school 
in the academy since 1809. There were then only five others in the 
United States : Philadelphia, New York, Boston, Dartmouth, and 
Baltimore. The war of 1812 with Great Britain made a demand for 
army surgeons along the frontier, and New York and Boston were 
too far to send the young men to be educated. Dr. Hadley was pro- 
fessor in the literary academy, and Dr. Willoughby, who had a wide 
medical reputation, was also in Fairfield. They planned a medical 
college, and applied to the legislature for aid ; the sum of $5,000 was 
granted, and later, in 1812, $10,000. The first Faculty was organ- 
ized by the Board of Regents of the New York State University, 
which had control of the educational institutions in the State. It 
grew rapidly in favor, and soon outnumbered the schools of the 

^T. 16.] A UTOBIOGRAPHY. 13 

had already attended its courses in chemistry, given 
by Professor James Hadley (father of Professor 
James Hadley of Yale College, then a lad), my earli- 
est scientific adviser and most excellent friend. I had 
a passion for mineralogy in those days, as well as for 
chemistry. The spring and summer of 1827 I passed 
in the office of one of the village doctors of Sauquoit, 
Dr. Priest, and on the opening of the autumn session re- 
turned to the medical school at Fairfield. That year, 

large cities. In 1820 the school had one hundred students, and in- 
creased to two hundred and seventeen later, and was the largest med- 
ical school in the country, except the one at Philadelphia. After the 
Albany and Geneva medical schools were established, it was seen 
there was no need of three so near together, and Fairfield Medical 
College was discontinued in 1840. In the list of graduates of Fairfield 
Academy were Albert Barnes, the noted expositor, General Halleck, 
of the United States Army, and James Hadley, professor of Greek at 
Yale and the distinguished linguist. In the records of the academy 
it is stated that " Asa Gray entered Fairfield Academy in the fall of 
1825, and at the second weekly meeting joined the Calliopean Society 
of the institute. His handwriting on the register is still preserved, as 
well as all his doings as a boy while here, since he entered at an early 
age, being in fact much younger than the majority of the students." 
He graduated from the medical college January 25, 1831, in a class of 
forty-four. His rank was seventeen in the class on graduation. The 
subject of his thesis was " Gastritis." 

Two old catalogues are preserved at Fairfield. In the first there 
is the programme of studies at the academy for the year 1826 ; the 
other, dating January, 1832, contains a list of the professors of the 
medical college, the cost of instruction, and the outlines of two courses 
of lectures. One of them was given by Dr. Mather, who was a fel- 
low-student of Asa Gray's, and who still, at over eighty, retains a 
lively recollection of the eager, active young man whom his friends 
already thought would make his mark in the world ; the other by Dr. 
Gray himself. This was one of the first courses of lectures which he 
delivered. The ticket-fee was four dollars. He kept through life a 
certain love for medicine and surgery, and a lively interest in its sci- 
ence and progress. These old studies and the country practice he 
had with the physician who was always his good friend, Dr. Trow- 
bridge, often served him on his journeys, when a regular practitioner 
was not within easy reach. 


in the course of the winter, I picked up and read the 
article "Botany" in Brewster's "Edinburgh Encyclo- 
paedia," a poor thing, no doubt, but it interested me 
much. I bought Eaton's " Manual of Botany," 1 pored 
over its pages, and waited for spring. Before the 
spring opened, the short college session being over, I 
became a medical student, after the country fashion, 
in the office of Dr. John F. Trowbridge of Bridge- 
water, Oneida County, nine miles south of my pater- 
nal home ; continued there for three years, except 
during the college sessions, where I attended four 
annual courses before taking my degree of M. D. at 
the close of the session of 1829-30. 2 The fact will ap- 
pear, which I did not reveal at the time, that I took this 
degree six or seven months (I passed my examination, 
indeed, eight or nine months) before I had attained 
the legal age of twenty-one. But I looked older, and 
was in fact such an old stager in the school that no 
one thought of asking if I was of age. That degree 
gives me my place high enough on the Harvard Uni- 
versity list to entitle me to a free dinner at Com- 

I have mentioned my interest in botany as begin- 
ning in the winter and out of all reach either of a 
greenhouse or of a potted plant. But in the spring, 
I think that of 1828, 1 sallied forth one April day into 
the bare woods, found an early specimen of a plant in 
flower, peeping through dead leaves, brought it home, 
and with Eaton's " Manual " without much difficulty 
I ran it down to its name, Claytonia Virginica. 

1 Amos Eaton, 1776-1842. Graduated from Williams in 1799. 
Teacher, lecturer, and author of Manual of the Botany of North Amer- 
ica, as well as of many reports on geological surveys. 

2 College catalogue of Fairfield, 1830-31. 


(It was really C. Caroliniana, but the two were 
not distinguished in that book.) I was well pleased, 
and went on, collecting and examining all the flowers 
I could lay hands on ; and the rides over the country 
to visit patients along with my preceptor, Dr. Trow- 
bridge, gave good opportunities. I began an herba- 
rium of shockingly bad specimens. In autumn, going 
back to Fairfield for the annual course of medical lec- 
tures, I took specimens of those plants that puzzled me 
to Professor Hadley, who had learned some botany of 
Dr. Ives of New Haven, and had made a neat herba- 
rium of the common New England and New York 
plants, which I studied carefully that winter. At 
Professor Hadley's suggestion I opened a correspond- 
ence with Dr. Lewis C. Beck of Albany, 1 who was 
the botanist of the region. The next summer I col- 
lected more easily and critically. The summer after, 
I think, or probably the summer of 1830, I had an 
opportunity to make a little run to New York, being 
sent by Dr. Trowbridge to buy some medical books, 
driving in a one-horse wagon, with my own horse, 
ninety miles to Albany, thence by steamer to New York 
over night ; one night there, and back next day by 
boat to Albany, and so driving back to Bridgewater 
in company with a man of business who joined me in 
this little expedition. I stopped to see Lewis C. Beok 
at Albany Academy ; there I first saw a grave-look- 
ing man who I was told was Professor Henry, who 
had just been making a wonderful electro-magnet. I 
had procured from Professor Hadley a letter of in- 
troduction to Dr. Torrey, whose " Flora of the North- 
ern United States," vol. i., was our greatest help so 

1 Lewis C. Beck, 1798-1853 ; professor in Albany Academy ; author 
of Botany of the United States North of Virginia. 

16 A UTOBIOGRAPHY. [1830, 

far as it went, and which on that journey I bought 
a copy of. I took also a parcel of plants to be named. 
Finding my way to Dr. Torrey's house in Charlton 
Street with my parcel and letter, I had the disap- 
pointment of finding that he was away at Williams- 
town, Massachusetts, for the summer. It was not 
until the next winter that at Fairfield I received a 
letter from Dr. Torrey, naming my plants, and invit- 
ing the correspondence which continued thence to the 
end of his life. 

In addition to Dr. Hadley's summer course of lec- 
tures on chemistry, Dr. Lewis C. Beck used to come 
and deliver a short course of lectures on botany. He 
gave this up the year in which I received my M. D., 
so Professor Hadley invited me to come and give the 
course instead. The course was given in five or six 
weeks, beginning in the latter part of May. I pre- 
pared myself during the winter, gave this my first 
course of lectures, cleared forty dollars by the opera- 
tion, and devoted it to the making of a tour to the 
western part of the State of New York, as far as 
Niagara Falls, Buffalo, and Aurora, a dozen or 
more miles off, where I visited an uncle, my mo- 
ther's brother, a well-to-do country merchant, also a 
chum, Dr. Folwell, in Seneca County, high up between 
the two lakes, where I passed a week or two ; thence 
to Ithaca, and across the country by a stage-coach 
back to Bridgewater. I hardly know what I did the 
next autumn and winter, but in early spring a Mr. 
Edgerton, a pupil of Amos Eaton, at Troy, the pro- 
fessor of natural sciences at the flourishing school of 
Mr. Bartlett at Utica, died. I applied for the va- 
cancy, received the appointment, and for two or part 
of three years, minus a long summer vacation, I 


taught chemistry, geology, mineralogy, and botany, to 
boys, making with the boys very pleasant botanical 
excursions through the country round. My first sum- 
mer vacation, if I rightly remember, was in cholera 
year, the disease being very fatal in Utica. About 
the time it made its appearance in New York I 
started off from Bridgewater, taking a little country 
stage-coach down the Unadilla to Pennsylvania ; vis- 
ited Carbondale and made a collection of calamites 
and fossil ferns ; thence by stage-coach through the 
Wind Gap to Easton ; thence out to Bethlehem, where 
I passed a day with old Bishop Schweinitz, 1 gave 
him a Carex which he said was new, but I told him it 
was Carex livida, Wahl. (and I was right) ; back to 
Easton ; thence up to Sussex County, N. J., collect- 
ing minerals (Franklinite, etc.) ; thence to adjacent 
Orange County, N. Y., collecting spinelles, etc., as 
well as botanizing ; thence down to New York early 
in September; there I met Dr. Torrey for the first 
time, and we took a little expedition together down 
to Tom's River in the pine barrens, and back to New 
York in a wood-sloop. 

The next year, in the spring, Dr. Torrey went to 
Europe, sent to purchase apparatus for the New York 
City University, then just established. He engaged 
me to go that summer to collect plants in the pine 
barrens of New Jersey, he to take the half of my col- 
lection, paying what would be required to defray my 
very moderate expenses in the field. I found after- 
wards that these plants went to B. D. Greene and 
his brother Copley, then abroad and full of botany ; 

1 Lewis David Schweinitz, 1780-1834 ; the first American who 
studied and described the fungi of the United States. He wrote also 
on other North American cryptogams and carices. 


and I have encountered them, i. e., the specimens, 
in various places, especially in Herb. De Candolle, 
as " Coll. Greene." I got down, I hardly now know 
how, to Tuckerton on the Jersey coast, botanized at 
Little Egg Harbor, Wading River, Quaker Bridge, 
and Atsion. While at Quaker Bridge my loneliness 
was cheered by the appearance of a fine-looking man, 
who came in a chaise, looking after some particular 
insect. It proved to be Major Le Conte. 1 

The next winter at Bartlett's school. In the spring 
went north to Watertown ; visited Dr. Crawe, bota- 
nized on Black River, made mineralogical excursions, 
and back to Utica via Sackett's Harbor (lake to Os- 
wego, and canal to Utica). After the spring term of 
school there I think it was that year, but am uncer- 
tain I took through the summer Professor Hadley's 
place at Hamilton College, Clinton ; gave for him a 
course of instruction in botany and mineralogy. This, 
I have reason to think, was a ruse of my good friend, 
who wished me to succeed to that professorship, which 
he was on the point of resigning. Fortunately, Charles 
Avery, my old academic preceptor, became a candi- 
date and secured the election. 

These years are a good deal mixed up, and I cannot 
settle their dates nor the order of events. Only I 
know that the next autumn I got a furlough from the 
school until toward the end of winter, that I might 
accept Dr. Torrey's invitation to be his assistant dur- 
ing his course of chemical lectures in the Medical 
School, and at his house in the herbarium, living with 

1 John E. Le Conte, 1784-1860 ; formerly major in United States 
army. His first botanical publication was a catalogue of the plants 
on the island of New York, in 1810. He later wrote chiefly on ento- 


him, and receiving eighty dollars as pay. This I can 
fix as the winter of 1833-34 or 1834-35. The first 
century of my " North American Graminese and Cype- 
racese " was got out that winter, and it bears the date 
of 1834. 1 In February or March I went up by stage- 
coach from New York to Albany, thence to Bridge- 
water, and so to Utica, to do my work at Bartlett's 
school. That finished, made a second trip to the 
northeast part of the State, collecting in botany and 
mineralogy with Dr. Crawe, extending the tour to St. 
Lawrence County, where we found fine fluor-spar and 
great but rough crystals of phosphate of lime, idio- 
crase, etc. I wrote some account of these for the 
" American Journal of Science," the earliest of my 
many contributions to that journal. Returning to- 
ward autumn to Bridgewater, I there received a letter 
from Dr. Torrey, informing me that the prospects of 
the Medical College were so poor that he could not 
longer afford to have my services as assistant. Bart- 
lett's school I had resigned from on account of my 
prospects in New York. And, in fact, the school was 
then going down, and he [Bartlett] was transferred 
soon after to Poughkeepsie, where he flourished anew 
for a time. I was in a rather bad way. But I deter- 
mined to go to New York, assisted Dr. Torrey as I 
could, got out the second part of my " North American 
Graminese and Cyperaceae." I am not sure whether I 
was in Dr. Torrey's family or not, or for only a part 
of the winter. But in the spring of 1835, I went up 
to my father's house for the summer, with some books, 

1 It appears that in December, 1834, I read to the Lyceum of Nat- 
ural History my first paper, Monograph of North American Rht/n- 
chosporce, and my second, New or Rare Plants of the State of New 
York. They must have been printed early in 1835. A. G. 


among them a copy of De Candolle's "Organogra- 
phie " and " Theorie Ele*mentaire." These or at least 
the former came from Professor Lehmann, 1 of Ham- 
burg, with whom for a year or two I had corresponded 
and exchanged plants, or received books in exchange 
for plants. I had made a still earlier exchange with 
Soleirol, a French army surgeon, who had collected 
in Corsica. While at home I blocked out and partly 
wrote my " Elements of Botany." He turned to New 
York in the autumn ; went into cheap lodgings, ar- 
ranged with Carvill & Company to take my book. I 
think they gave one hundred and fifty dollars, which 
was a great sum for me. We got it through the press 
that winter. John Carey had then come down to New 
York, and was a great help to me in proof-reading, and 
the little book was published in April or May, 1836. 

I think it was in the autumn of 1836 that the Ly- 
ceum of Natural History, New York, having with a 
great effort erected their hall, on Broadway just below 
Prince Street, I was appointed curator ; had a room 
for my use, some light pay, proportioned to light 
duties, and this was my home for a year or two. 
There I wrote my papers, " Remarks on the Structure 
and Affinities of the Ceratophyllacea3 " (which dates 
February 20, 1837), not a very wise production, and 
some of the observations are incorrect ; also the better 
paper, really rather good, " Melanthacearum Ameri- 
cse Septentrionalis Revisio," published in 1837. 

Dr. Torrey had planned the " Flora of North Amer- 
ica," but had not made much solid progress in it. I, 
having time on my hands, took hold to work up in a 
preliminary way some of the earlier orders for his 
use. This was to pass the time for a while, for in the 
1 J. G. C. Lehmann, 1793-1860 ; professor at Hamburg. 

*:T. 25.] A UTOBIOGRAPH Y. 21 

summer of 1836 I was appointed botanist to a great 
South Pacific exploring expedition, which met with 
all manner of delays in fitting out, changes in com- 
manders, etc., until finally, in the spring of 1838, 
Lieutenant Wilkes was appointed to the command, 
the number and size of the vessels cut down, and the 
scientific corps more or less diminished. The assis- 
tant botanist, William Rich, an appointment of the 
Secretary of the Navy, was to be left out. I resigned 
in his favor, having been about that time appointed 
professor of natural history in the newly chartered 
University of Michigan. As I had thus far done 
fully half the work, Dr. Torrey invited me to be joint 
author in " Flora of North America." The first part 
was printed and issued in July, the second in October, 
1838, at our joint expense, my share being contributed 
from the pay I had been receiving while waiting 
orders as botanist of the exploring expedition. 

By this time we had come to see that we did not 
know enough of the original sources to work up the 
North American flora properly, and as Dr. Torrey 
could not get away from home, I was determined 
to get abroad and consult some of the principal 
herbaria. On being appointed professor in the Uni- 
versity of Michigan, which had as yet no buildings, I 
made it understood that I must have a year abroad. 
The trustees of the university in this view gave me, 
in the autumn of 1838, a year's leave of absence, a 
salary for that year of fifteen hundred dollars, and put 
into my hands five thousand dollars with which to lay a 
foundation for their general library. I sailed early in 
November, 1838, in the packet-ship Philadelphia, for 
Liverpool ; went direct from Liverpool to Glasgow ; 
was guest of Dr. William J. Hooker till Christmas 


his son, Joseph D. Hooker, was then a medical stu- 
dent ; went to Arlary, December 26-7, to visit Arnott ; 
stayed till the day after New Year ; thence to Edin- 
burgh for two or three days. Greville was the best 
botanist, but Graham was the professor, Balfour then 
a young botanist there. Heard old Monro, Wilson 
(Christopher North), Chalmers, Traill, Charles Bell, 
etc., lecture. On way south stopped at Melrose and 
Abbotsford ; coach to Newcastle, Durham (over 
Sunday), and through Manchester, where rail was 
taken, to Birmingham and London. Took lodgings 
till some time in March. Dr. Boott was of course my 
best friend there. But Hooker and Joseph came up 
to London for a week. Hooker insisted on taking me 
in hand as of his party, and so I was introduced to all 
his friends ; took me to the Royal Society, etc. ; dined 
one day with Bentham, to whose house I often went, 
and who gave me a full supply of letters to the bota- 
nists on the Continent. I worked a good deal at the 
British Museum ; Robert Brown was very kind to me, 
and his assistant, J. J. Bennett, very useful, putting 
me up to all the old collections and how to consult 
them. At Linnaean Society, thanks to Boott, had every 
facility for the Linnsean herbarium. Old Lambert 
too ; he had the Hookers and myself at dinner, and 
gave me as good opportunity as he could to consult the 
Pursh plants, etc., in his herbarium, which, not long 
after, was scattered, but it was in his dining-room, 
which was very much lumbered, and to be reached 
only at certain hours. Lindley had me down for a 
day to his house at Turnham Green, and a little din- 
ner at the close. First visited Kew with the Hookers ; 
called on Francis Bauer, who lived in a house near 
the river ; found him at ninety making beautiful micro- 


scopic drawings to illustrate the genera of ferns; and 
Hooker then arranged for their publication in the 
well-known volume for which he furnished the text. 
Saw not rarely N. B. Ward, who lived at Wellclose 
Square in Wapping, and whose cultivation of plants 
in closed cases attracted much attention. Went with 
Ward one day to dine with Menzies, then over ninety ; 
he lived, with a housekeeper, at Maida Vale, or some- 
where beyond Kensington. 

George P. Putnam, of the firm of Wiley & Put- 
nam, was then resident in London, and through him 
I managed the expenditure of the money placed in my 
hands for the purchase of books for the University of 
Michigan, in a manner that proved satisfactory. 

There is still in my possession, but not in reach for 
ready reference, a file of letters which I wrote home to 
the Torrey family while I was in Europe. If I were to 
find them and refresh guy memory by them, I should 
make these notes quite too long. I will therefore 
trust to memory and touch lightly here and there on 
my Continental journey. I think it was early in 
March, 1839, that one morning I took passage on a 
small steamer from London, Bentham coming to see 
me off, to Calais; thence diligence for Paris. My 
lodgings, near the Luxembourg, were not far from the 
house of P. Barker Webb, to whom I had introduc- 
tions, and who was very useful to me ; he owned the 
herbarium of Desfontaines. At the Jardin des Plantes 
were old Mirbel, who occupied himself only with 
vegetable anatomy, Adrien Jussieu, with whom I cor- 
responded as long as he lived, Brongniart, Decaisne, 
then aide-naturaliste, and Spach, curator of the her- 
barium. Jussieu had his father's herbarium in his 
study. Besides Michaux's herbarium at the Jardin 

24 A UTOBIOGRAPHY. [1839, 

des Plantes, I had also to consult, for a few things, 
the set taken by the actual writer of the "Flora," 
L. C. Richard. This I found at the house of his son 
Achille Richard, botanical professor in the Medical 
School, living in the Medical Botanic Garden, then 
occupying a piece of the Luxembourg grounds. The 
other French botanists I recall were Dr. Montagne, 
the cryptogamist, a pleasant man, Gaudichaud, whom 
I saw little of, Auguste St. Hilaire, who I think spent 
only the winter in Paris. I had an introduction to 
Benjamin Delessert, who lived in fine style in a hotel 
in the Rue Montmartre. Lasegue, the librarian, acted 
as curator to the herbarium (Guillemin had died not 
long before), which I found occasion to consult only 
once. I should not forget Jacques Gay, with his 
large herbarium very rich in European plants. I never 
dreamed then that so many of them would find their 
way into our own herbarium. / He lived close to the 
Luxembourg Palace, then the palace of the House of 
Peers. Gay was the secretary of the Marquis de Se- 
monville, who was a high official there, and so lived near 
by. He held a weekly reception for botanists, etc., 
and was a good soul. It was at the herbarium of the 
Jardin des Plantes that I first made the acquaintance 
of a botanist of about my own age, Edmond Boissier 
of Geneva, who was studying some of the plants of 
his collections in Granada and other parts of Spain, 
soon after brought out in his work on the " Flora of 
Granada," etc. 

I left Paris in early spring, by malle-poste to Lyons ; 
passed a day with Seringe ; steamer to Avignon, dili- 
gence to Nimes, and thence to Montpellier, where I 
passed two or three days. Delile and Dunal were the 
professors ; saw Bentham's mother and sister, then 


resident there. Diligence to Marseilles, steamer to 
Genoa, Leghorn, a day at each ; to Civita Vecchia ; a 
carriage to Rome, along with an English clergyman ; 
thence back same way to Leghorn, Pisa, Florence. 
Vetturino to Bologna, Ferrara, Padua (Visiani at the 
garden), Venice ; then steamer to Trieste ; a day with 
Biasoletto, including a botanical excursion, and Tom- 
masini. Fell in there with a young artist of New 
York, whose name I have forgotten. We took places 
in the malle-poste together to Vienna, but went on 
two days ahead to Adelsberg ; visited the grotto on a 
fete day when it was all lighted, and all the country 
people there in gala trim ; that night went on by 
malle-poste. At Vienna, Endlicher, and his assistant 
Fenzl, but the latter laid up with lame knee. Never 
saw him afterward, but we had a long correspondence. 
Steamer up the Danube to Linz, tramway, etc., to 
the Gmunden See, and so to Ischl ; climbed the Zei- 
mitz, all alone, picked my first Alpine flowers; trav- 
eled over night to Salzburg, then to Munich; fine 
times with Martius and Zuccarini, joined the celebra- 
tion out in the country of Linna3us' birthday, but 
not the 24th May ; I think two or three weeks later. 
From Munich to Lindau on Lake Constance ; thence 
to Zurich; up the lake to Horgen; walked over to 
Art ; walked up the Rigi ; descended the Rigi to take 
the boat up the lake, missed it, got a man to put me 
across in Canton Unterwalden ; walked to Stanz, slept, 
walked next morning to Engelberg, and then over the 
[Joch?] Pass, and down to Meyringen ; next day to 
Interlaken and the Staubbach, next over the Wengern 
Alp to Grindelwald, next over the Grand Scheideck 
to valley of Hassli, up to the Grimsel, passed a Sun- 
day in the snow ; walked down to the Rhone glacier 

26 A UTOBIOGRAPHY. [1841, 

and down to Brieg ; thence partly on foot, partly 
char-a-banc, to Martigny ; made excursion to the Col 
de Balme to get a good view of Mont Blanc ; back to 
Martigny, down to Villeneuve, and steamer to Geneva. 
I reached there, I think, July 4 ; worked there ten 
days or so, very sharp ; De Candolle, father and son, 
and Renter 1 the curator ; saw again Boissier. Leav- 
ing boat at Lausanne, diligence to Freiburg, Berne, 
Bale. Got across country, I hardly remember how, to 
Tiibingen, Stuttgart, Heidelberg, Frankfort ; thence 
to Leipzig ; made excursion to Dresden, then to Halle, 
where was Schlechtendal, and where I looked over 
old Schkuhr's originals of his Carex plates ; thence 
through Wittenberg to Potsdam and Berlin ; worked 
diligently a week in herbarium. Willdenow, Klotzsch 
the curator ; saw old Link, Kunth, and Ehrenberg. 
Diligence to Hamburg, where was Lehmann, one of 
my very earliest correspondents. Steamer from Ham- 
burg to London, late in September. Toward the middle 
of October went to Portsmouth, and came back to 
New York in a London packet-ship. Steamers were 
then only just beginning to make regular trips. 

Returning, Michigan University was quite ready 
to give me a furlough of a year or two, without pay ; 
took hold sharp of " Flora of North America," and in 
beginning of next summer (June, 1840) we issued 
the parts 3 and 4 of vol. i. Then went at the " Com- 
posite ; " was interrupted a while in summer of 1841, 
when I went with John Carey, and James Constable 
for a part of the time, on a botanical trip up the Val- 
ley of Virginia to the mountains of North Carolina, 
getting as far as to Grandfather and Roan. 

1 George Francis Renter, 1815-1873; director of the Botanical 
Garden at Geneva; curator of Boissier 's herbarium. 


It was, I think, in the spring of 1841 that the first 
part of the " Composite " was published, i. e., vol. ii. 
pp. 1-184 ; the second part, to p. 400, was out the 
next spring. Sometime in January, 1842, I made a 
visit of two or three days to B. D. Greene in Boston ; 
the first time I ever saw Boston. Came out one day 
to Cambridge, dined with his father-in-law, President 
Quincy ; the company to meet us was Professor Chan- 
ning 1 and Professor Treadwell. 2 Sometime in April, 
I received a letter from President Quincy, telling me 
that the Corporation of the university would elect me 
Fisher professor of natural history if I would before- 
hand signify my acceptance. The endowment then 
yielded fifteen hundred dollars a year. I was to have 
a thousand and allow the rest to accumulate for a 
while. Meanwhile I was to give only a course of botani- 
cal lectures, in the second spring term, and look after 
the Garden. But more work was soon added. I came 
in July, in the midst of vacation, before Commence- 
ment, which was then in September ; got lodgings, with 
room for my then small herbarium, in the house of 
Deacon Munroe. Went late in September on an excur- 
sion to Mount Washington, by way of the Notch, along 
with Tuckerman, then living at his father's in Boston. 
Worked away at " Compositse," and in the winter 
went to New York and carried the remainder through 
the press. It was issued in February, 1843. 

I must not forget that my little " Elements of Bot- 
any" had been sold out, and the publishers, Carvill, had 
gone out of business or died. I prepared in 1841-42 

1 Edward T. Channing ; professor of rhetoric and oratory at Har- 
vard University. 

2 Daniel Treadwell ; professor in Harvard University of applied 
physics ; distinguished inventor in mechanics, especially in the weld- 
ing of steel. 


the first edition of my " Botanical Text-Book ; " it was 
in the course of printing when I was appointed to the 
Fisher professorship, so that I could put that title on 
the title-page, and have a text-book for my class. 

My first session of college work was over about 
July 1, 1843. The treasurer, Mr. Samuel Eliot, had 
given me leave to spend a small sum in replenishing 
the Botanic Garden. I met my friend and corre- 
spondent, William S. Sullivant, who had taken strongly 
to mosses, early in August, on the Alleghanies beyond 
Frostburg, Maryland (the railroad went only to Cum- 
berland), he coming from Columbus, Ohio, I from 
Cambridge. There we bought a span of horses and 
a strong country wagon, and set out on the mountain 
expedition, some sketch of which is given in the 
" American Journal of Science " for January, 1846. 
(The first journey is more particularly detailed in 
the " American Journal of Science," xlii., no. 1 ; 
1842 ?) When Sullivant left me, at Warm Springs 
on the French Broad, anxious to get home, I was left 
in a pretty lonely condition. 




DR. GRAY'S autobiographical fragment closes ab- 
ruptly, and is valuable chiefly for the glimpse which 
it gives of his ancestry and his boyhood. He kept 
no diary, but he carried on a voluminous correspond- 
ence, and his letters thus contain a record of his 
hard-working, eager life. The earliest tell of the 
struggle for position, his doubts if his loved science 
could furnish him a maintenance, and his resolution 
to make any sacrifice if he could devote himself to 
its study. His wants outside of appliances for scien- 
tific investigation were few, and he had a hopeful 
temper. He said in later life that when he was ready 
for anything it always came to him, and he never 
dwelt upon the hardships of his early years ; indeed, 
he forgot them. 

After leaving Fairfield Medical College he divided 
his years between teaching in Bartlett's school in 
Utica (some of his old pupils still recall his field 
excursions with his class, and 'his eager delight in 
the search after plants), in journeys botanical and 
mineralogical, and in some shorter and longer stays 
in New York, where for a good portion of the time 
he was a member of Dr. John Torrey's family. Dr. 
Torrey was a keen observer, a lively suggester of new 


theories and explanations, most eminently truthful in 
all inquiries, and a devout Christian. Mrs. Torrey 
was a woman of rare character, refined, of intellectual 
tastes and cultivation, great independence, extremely 
benevolent, and with a capacity for government and 
control. She was devotedly religious, not only for her- 
self and her own household, but for all who could 
possibly come within her influence. It was a new ex- 
perience to the country-bred young man, and she saw 
in him many capabilities of which he was as yet himself 
unconscious. He always said that in his development 
he owed much to her in many ways. She criticised 
and improved his manners, his tastes, his habits, and 
especially, together with Dr. Torrey, exercised a strong 
influence on his religious life. His parents and 
family were conscientious, good and faithful church 
members. But they were not people who talked much, 
and indeed had little direct oversight of their son 
after he was fourteen years old, when he left home. 
He never returned to the family roof after that for 
more than a few months at a time, and his youthf id 
surroundings away from home were of very varied 
influence ; some of them, though never vicious, were 
of a decidedly irreligious character. When he en- 
tered the Torrey family, the difference in the life, the 
contrast in the way of meeting trials and sorrows 
struck him forcibly, and the religious side of his 
nature was roused, a serious interest awakened, which 
from that time on made always a strong and perma- 
nent part of his character. 

Dr. Torrey saw the ability of the young student, 
and writing to his friend, Professor Henry, in Feb- 
ruary, 1835, to see if a place could not be found for 
him at Princeton, says : 


" I wish we could find a place for my friend Gray 
in the college. . . . He has no superior in botany, 
considering his age, and any subject that he takes 
up he handles in a masterly manner. . . . He is an 
uncommonly fine fellow, and will make a great noise 
in the scientific world one of these days. It is good 
policy for the college to secure the services and affec- 
tions of young men of talent, and let them grow up 
with the institution. . . . He would do great credit 
to the college ; and he will be continually publish- 
ing. He has just prepared for publication in the 
Annals of the Lyceum two capital botanical papers. 
. . . Gray has a capital herbarium and collection 
of minerals. He understands most of the branches 
of natural history well, and in botany he has few 

His friend, Mr. John H. Eedfield, 1 recalling him in 
those early days, writes : 

" He had worked with Dr. Torrey in his herbarium 
in 1834 and in 1835, and in 1834 read his first paper 
before the Lyceum, a monograph of the North Amer- 
ican Rhynchosporae, which is still the best help we 
have for the study of that genus. His bachelor 
quarters were in the upper story of the building, and 
there he diligently employed the hours not occupied 
with other duties in studies and dissections, the re- 
sults of which appeared in several elaborate contribu- 
tions to the Annals. Dr. Gray's residence in the 
building and his position as librarian brought him 
into frequent and pleasant intercourse with the mem- 
bers of the Lyceum, and in this way began my own 
acquaintance with him. The interest which he always 

1 John H. Redfield ; curator of the herbarium of the botanical de- 
partment of the Philadelphia Academy of Natural Science. 


manifested in making easy the openings to the paths 
of knowledge for the younger men impressed me 
greatly. In describing his manner I should use 
neither the terms ' imperious ' or ' impetuous,' but 
enthusiastic eagerness would better express its char- 
acteristic. He had even then something of that hesi- 
tancy of speech which he sometimes manifested in 
later years, a hesitancy which seemed to arise from 
thoughts which crowded faster than words could be 
found for them, and I associate his manner of speak- 
ing then with a slight swing of the head from side to 
side, which my recollections of his later manner do not 
recall. In person he was unusually attractive, his 
face, bright, animated and expressive, lit up by eyes 
beaming with intellect and kindness." 

Dr. Gray began in 1834 his contributions to the 
" American Journal of Science." His first paper, 
printed in May, was " A Sketch of the Mineralogy 
of a Portion of Jefferson and St. Lawrence Counties, 
N. Y., by J. B. Crawe of Watertown, and A. Gray of 
Utica, N. Y.," 1 and from that time until his death he 
was a constant contributor of original articles, reviews, 
and notices of all botanists whose deaths occurred 
within his knowledge, leaving an unfinished necrology 
on his desk. 

In 1835 his first text-book was written, " Elements 
of Botany," and he returned to the same title for his 
last text-book in 1887. He spent a summer at his 
Sauquoit home at work upon it ; and he once gave a 
lively account of the warm and noisy discussions 
which he held with his friend John Carey over style 
and expressions when he was reading the proofs in 
his boarding-house in New York, to the great interest 

1 American Jour. Sci., xxv. 346-350. 


of all within hearing. He admitted that it was one 
of the best lessons in the art of writing he ever had. 

Dr. Gray, writing for the " New York World " an 
obituary notice of John Carey, on his death in 1880, 
says of him, after a short sketch of his life : 

" Mr. Carey was a man of marked gifts, accom- 
plishments, and individuality. His name will long be 
remembered in American botany. There are few of 
his contemporaries in this country who have done 
more for it than he, although he took little part in 
independent publication. His critical knowledge and 
taste and his keen insight were most useful to me in 
my earlier days of botanical authorship. He wrote 
several valuable articles for the journals, and when, in 
1848, my 4 Manual of Botany ' was produced, he 
contributed to it the two most difficult articles, that 
on the willows and that on the sedges. . . . 

" Being fondly attached to his memory, and almost 
the last survivor of the notable scientific circle which 
Mr. Carey adorned, I wish to pay this feeble tribute 
to the memory of a worthy botanist and a most genial, 
true-hearted, and good man." 

It is to be regretted that Dr. Gray's letters to his 
old friend are no longer in existence. 

His correspondence with Sir William Jackson 
Hooker, then professor at Glasgow, Scotland, began 
in 1835. 

BRIDGEWATEB, ONEIDA COUNTY, N. Y., January 1, 1831. 

DEAR SIK, I received your letter, through Pro- 
fessor Hadley, a few weeks since, and I embrace the 
earliest opportunity of transmitting a few specimens 
of those plants of which you wished a further supply. 


I regret that the state of my herbarium will not ad- 
mit of my sending as many specimens of each as I 
could wish or as would be desirable to you. I shall 
be able to obtain an additional supply of most of them 
during the ensuing summer, when it will give me 
pleasure to supply you with those, or any other inter- 
esting plants which I may meet with. I send you a 
few grasses, numbered ; also a few mosses, etc. When 
you have leisure, you will oblige me by sending the 
names of those numbered, and rectify any errors in 
those labeled. If you should be desirous of additional 
specimens, please let me know it, and I will supply 
you in the course of next summer. 

You ask me whether I am desirous of obtaining the 
plants peculiar to New York, New Jersey, etc., or of 
European plants. I should be highly gratified by re- 
ceiving any plants you think proper to send me ; and 
will repay you, so far as in my power, by transmitting 
specimens of all the interesting plants I discover. I 
know little of exotic botany, having no foreign speci- 
mens. I am particularly attached to the study of the 
grasses, ferns, etc. If you have any specimens to 
transmit to me, please leave them with Mr. Franklin 
Brown, Attorney at Law, Inns of Court, Beekman 
Street, who will forward them to me by the earliest 

During the next summer, I intend to visit the west- 
ern part of this State, also Ohio and Michigan. I shall 
devote a large portion of my time to the collection of 
the plants of the places I visit. If you know of any 
interesting localities, or where any interesting plants 
could be procured, please inform me, and I will en- 
deavor to obtain them for you. 

Respectfully yours, ASA GRAY. 

JET. 20.] TO JOHN TORRE Y. 35 

BRIDGEWATER, April 6, 1832. 

Having a convenient opportunity of sending to you, 
I improve it to acknowledge the receipt of your letter 
of October 6, and of the very interesting and valua- 
ble package of plants which was duly received a few 
weeks afterwards. In the course of the ensuing sum- 
mer, I shall be able to supply you with an additional 
supply of most of the plants mentioned in your list. 
Many of these were collected during an excursion to 
the western part of the State, and are not found in this 
section of the country. 

I have given a copy of this list to my friend Dr. N. 
W. Folwell of Seneca County, an industrious collec- 
tor, who is situated in a section rich in plants, and 
requested him to transmit specimens of these and other 
interesting plants to you. I think he will be able to 
furnish you with many interesting plants from that 
section of country, and I shall be grateful for any 
favors you may have in your power to confer upon 
him. I shall be engaged the ensuing summer at Fair- 
field arid at Salina, where I hope to make some in- 
teresting collections in natural history. If it is not 
too much trouble and the specimen is within your 
reach, may I ask further information with regard to 
No. 34, in my last package to you. It is a Carex, 
from the shore of Lake Erie, growing with C. lu- 
pulina but flowering later. Is it not a var. of C. 
lupulina ? from which it appears to differ principally 
in its pedunculate spikes ? It flowers a month later 
than C. lupulina (August 6). 

Will you excuse me for troubling you on another 
subject ? I shall not be able to remain much longer 
in this place, unless I engage in the practice of medi- 
cine under circumstances which will altogether pre- 


elude me from paying any further attention to nat- 
ural history. My friends advise me to spend a few 
years in a milder climate, our family being predis- 
posed to phthisis, although I am perfectly healthy 
and robust ; and such a course would be very agree- 
able to me, as I could combine the study of natural 
history with the professional business which will be 
necessary for my support. I have thought of the 
Southern States, but I have for some time been in- 
clined to prefer Mexico, both on account of the salu- 
brity of its climate, and of its botanical and minera- 
logical riches, which so far as I know have never 
been very thoroughly explored. My object in trou- 
bling you with all this is merely to obtain some infor- 
mation with regard to the natural history of that 
country. Has the country been explored by any 
botanist since Humboldt in 1803 ? And is there still 
room enough in that branch to repay one for devoting 
a few years to its investigations ? 

I am young (twenty-one), without any engagements 
to confine me to this section of country, and prefer the 
study of botany to anything else. Although I have 
not arrived at any positive determination, I have com- 
menced the study of the Spanish language, and find it 
(with the aid of Latin and French) quite easy. I 
should be pleased to have your advice on this subject, 
as you have many sources of information which are 
beyond my reach. I should be highly gratified if you 
would state to me what you think of the prospects in 
Mexico for a person under my circumstances, and 
whether any other section of country or any other 
situation presents greater inducements. Under what- 
ever circumstances I may be placed, it will be grati- 
fying to me to continue a correspondence which has, 

^T. 21.] TO JOHN TORREY. 37 

thus far, been so useful to me, and I shall always wish 
to do all in my power to render it interesting to you. 
I shall be ready to leave this place by 1st of Septem- 
ber next, at which time I shall probably visit New 
York. Will you write me on this subject as soon as 
convenient, and very much oblige, 

Yours truly, A. GRAY. 

P. S. There is within a circuit of some miles, and 
at this place, a great variety of fossil organic remains, 
and I am collecting them as extensively as possible. 
We find trilobites (Asaphus, and occasionally Caly- 
mene), a variety of bivalve and a few univalve shells, 
etc., both in lime rock and greywacke. The cele- 
brated locality of Trenton Falls you are of course 
acquainted with. Would a suit of them be accepta- 
ble to yourself, or the Lyceum of Natural History, 
New York ? And can they be named, so that I can 
label my collection from them ? There may few of 
them be of any interest, but if you wish it you shall 
have a suit containing specimens of all I find. 

UTICA, January 2, 1833. 

I received your letter of December 25, and have 
given the subject of which you write a careful con- 
sideration. I may say that I have no objection to the 
situation you propose, if a proper arrangement can be 

The terms of my engagement here are these. This 
situation became vacant by the death of Mr. Edgerton 
in April last. I was recommended by some of my 
friends, and finally made an arrangement for one year ; 
took charge of a class in botany and mineralogy on 
20th May; closed July 30. Have been at liberty 


until now ; have just commenced a chemical course, 
to continue nine weeks, which will conclude my duties 
for the year. The compensation is board, room, wash- 
ing, fuel, and all other expenses of the kind, for the 
whole year, or as much of the year as I choose to 
remain here. All expenses of the laboratory are de- 
frayed (which by the way are not likely to be heavy), 
and in addition I receive $300. The advantages of 
the situation are, leisure and the means of a comfort- 
able support. The disadvantages, the school is not 
incorporated and though now flourishing may not con- 
tinue so, the scholars are too young, the principal 
wishes to retain too much of the Eatonian plan to 
suit me, and they have not furnished the means for 
the chemical course which I had a right to expect. 
No arrangement has been made for another year, but 
I have reason to think I shall be requested to remain 
another year. I am confident my leisure time would 
be employed to greater advantage if I was situated so 
as to have access to good libraries and extensive col- 

At present I can be satisfied with a moderate in- 
come, sufficient for a comfortable support, for the 
purchase of a few books, etc. ; but that income 
must be sure ; I cannot afford to run any risks about 
it. I would willingly collect plants the whole sum- 
mer, take on my hands the whole labor of preparing 
and arranging them, but as the proceeds would be 
absolutely necessary for my support, so they should 
be certain. I am now advantageously situated for 
the collection of plants, etc., as, if I choose, I can 
travel every year with a class who will defray my ex- 

If you still desire to make such arrangement, please 


to state more explicitly the duties you wish me to 
perform ; how much time can be given to collecting 
plants; what compensation you can afford me, sup- 
posing nearly the whole summer is devoted to making 
collections, and three fourths of the whole to belong 
to you, or propose any plan which would be satis- 
factory to you, and I will let you know, very shortly r 
whether I will accept it or not. I had rather leave it 
to yourself than to make any definite proposition at 
present. I am confident we can make an arrange- 
ment which will be mutually beneficial. 

I need not say that I wish to hear from you again 
on this subject as soon as possible, as I must soon 
make my arrangements for the ensuing season. How 
large is the class at the Medical College? I have 
just returned from a visit at Fairfield ; they have a 
class of about 190. In haste, 

Yours very respectfully, A. GRAY. 

UTICA, January 23, 1833. 

Excuse me for troubling you. I have this day re- 
ceived from Dr. L. C. Beck a sheet of a work, now 
publishing, entitled a " Flora of the Northern and 
Middle States," arranged according to the natural 
system. I have the sheet commencing the species; 
commences with Ranunculaceae ; it is in 12mo. 

As you mentioned that Beck has been very secret 
in all his proceedings, it occurred to me that very pos- 
sibly you have heard nothing of it, and I thought it 
right to let you know. It appears to be after the 
fashion of De Candolle's "Prodromus," condensed de- 
scriptions and fine print. He still keeps his Ranun- 
culus lacustris, and has added a new species to that 
genus, which he calls R. Clintonii, from Rome, Oneida 


County, N. Y. ; the same as published in fifth edi- 
tion Eaton's " Manual " under the name of R. pro- 
stratus, Lamk. I have never seen their specimens, 
but have little doubt it is a form of K. repens, which 
flowers with us from April to September and assumes 
many forms. Dr. Beck wishes me to send him any 
undescribed or interesting plants, localities of rare 
plants, etc. I feel somewhat interested in the work, 
as I wish it to supersede Eaton's entirely. (I hear 
Eaton is coming out with a new edition in the spring. 
I see Beck means to anticipate him.) But all the 
undescribed plants I have are in your hands, and it 
would be improper to send him such at present. He 
has in his hands an imperfect specimen of Nasturtium 
natans, De Candolle, which I sent him two years ago. 
He did not know it ; supposed it N. palustre, and I 
do not know whether he has determined it or no. I 
will tell him what it is. He has that Ophioglossum 
and probably will publish it. If you please you can 
publish this, that Scleria, etc., in Silliman, that is, 
if you think them new. I will send none of these to 
Beck, but will give him the localities of some of our 
most interesting plants. 

I have not heard from you since I wrote you on the 
subject of your letter, but hope you will write me 
soon. If we can make any arrangement for a year, 
by its expiration you will know whether or not I 
shall be of any use to you. I wish to be situated in 
such a manner as will enable me to advance most rap- 
idly in science, in botany especially. 

I succeeded, some days ago, in making the chloro- 
chromic acid of Dr. Thomson (of which you spoke to 
me when at your house), with chromate of lead, in- 
stead of bichromate of potash, which I was unable to 


obtain. It set alcohol, ether, spirits of turpentine, 
etc., on fire. I did not try it upon phosphorus. Shall 
prepare it again in a few weeks for class experiments. 
I am, Sir, Yours respectfully, 


UTICA, March 22, 1834. 

I thankfully acknowledge the receipt of your letter 
of the 1st iiist., and am delighted to learn that you 
contemplate giving a course of botanical lectures be- 
fore you leave the city. I hope the plan will succeed, 
and that you will have a large and very fashionable 
class. My journey was as tedious as rain and bad 
roads could make it. The first night, being alone in 
the coach, I was upset by the carelessness of a drunk- 
en driver. The top of the coach, striking against a 
stone wall, was broken in ; but I escaped, narrowly in- 
deed, without any injury excepting a few rents in my 
clothes. At the end of the route, I had the satisfac- 
tion of seeing the driver dismissed from his employ- 
ment. On my arrival at Bridge water I found a child 
of my friend and former medical preceptor, 1 a favorite 
little daughter, dangerously, almost hopelessly sick 
with inflammation of the brain. I was consequently 
detained several days, and before I left had the satis- 
faction of seeing the little patient convalescent. I 
am now in fine working order and busily engaged in 
my chemical course. 

Dr. Hadley called upon me yesterday and I gave 
him the little " notions " you sent by me. He 
was much pleased, but was especially delighted with 
the condensed sulphurous and anhydrous sulphuric 

1 Dr. Trowbridge. 


The principal object of this letter is to consult you 
in regard to some propositions made me by Professor 
Hadley. Besides his situation in the Medical College, 
you are aware that he holds the . professorship of 
chemistry and natural science in Hamilton College. 
He has just concluded his chemical course in that 
institution, but in the early part of summer he lectures 
to the senior class upon botany and mineralogy. As 
they are about to make some alterations in the college 
building at Fairfield, his presence will be required 
there, and he wishes me to take his place for the ensu- 
ing term at Hamilton College. I ought also to state 
that Dr. H. accepted that situation with the intention 
of holding it but a few years, until the college should 
have surmounted the trouble in which it was (and is) 
involved, and from which we have pretty good rea- 
son to hope, from the exertions now being made, it 
will soon be extricated, so that the professorships may 
be properly endowed. He has given notice of his in- 
tention to resign about a year hence ; by which time, 
if ever, the college will be able to place several profes- 
sorships upon a substantial foundation. Dr. H. has 
expressed to me a strong desire that I should be con- 
sidered a candidate for the place, and I strongly sus- 
pect that to further that object is one reason for his 
wishing me to act as his substitute during the ensuing 
summer. My presence there would be necessary 
from the 1st of June to the middle of July. Dr. H. 
has been acting under a nominal salary of 500, 
being engaged there but thirteen or fourteen weeks. 
For the summer course I should receive $ 200. Dr. H. 
insures me $100 immediately, even if he has to ad- 
vance it himself, and the whole if funds are in the 
hands of the treasurer; if not, the whole would be 

^T. 23.] TO JOHN TORRE Y. 43 

received quite certainly within the year. I have only 
to say further that the college has now one hundred 
students, is situated in a beautiful village nine miles 
from Utica, has the best college buildings of any in 
the State, has a good faculty, etc. I urged the prom- 
ise I had made of the visit to Georgia, which this plan 
would entirely frustrate, but promised to give him a 
definite answer within a fortnight. 

I can scarcely think of postponing my southern 
tour for another season; but the question comes to 
this, whether, in the present state of my finances, I 
had better expend $100 in that visit or earn $200 in 
the same time. I could also, I think, continue my 
engagements here in July and August, by which a 
little more of the trash might be pocketed, and return 
to New York in time to make a September excursion 
to the dearly beloved pine barrens of New Jersey, and 
spend the early part of fall in botanical work, and 
the winter in your laboratory. The term closes here 
the 23d of April (a little earlier than I supposed) ; so 
if the original plan is pursued I shall be in New York 
by the 26th of that month. If not, I shall be disen- 
gaged for a month, a portion of which I should like to 
devote, with my friend Dr. Crawe, to the minerals 
of St. Lawrence County. So rests the case. I told 
Dr. H. that I should write immediately to you, and 
be governed in a good degree by your answer. 

I have such a dislike to the appearance of vacilla- 
tion which results from changing one's plans when 
fully formed, that were it not for certain ulterior ad- 
vantages, and that I wish to comply with the wishes, 
as far as may be, of a person to whom I am much 
obliged, I should promptly decline Dr. Hadley's 


An idea just this moment strikes me which, in its 
crude shape, I will communicate. In eight or ten 
days I can get to the metals. Suppose I could then 
get excused, and finish my course here next summer 
in connection with mineralogy, which for these young- 
sters would do pretty well; reach New York early 
next month; set out immediately for Georgia, and 
remain there until the latter part of May ; return via 
Charleston ; examine Elliott's herbarium, and return 
here by the first of June. I may be quite sure that 
April and May would be healthy, but could there be 
plants enough collected, especially Graminese, to make 
it an object ? Please say what you think of it. If 
you think it will do, I see no insuperable objection to 
carrying it into effect. 

A few days ago a letter reached me from Professor 
Lehmann, in answer to my communication eighteen 
months ago. He is quite desirous of continuing the 
correspondence. He is now particularly engaged 
with Hepaticae, and is anxious to obtain our species, 
and especially original specimens of those described 
by the late Mr. Schweinitz, etc. He has sent a box 
(which by this time I hope has arrived in New York) 
containing about five hundred species of plants and 
several botanical books. He also writes that he has 
applied to Nees von Esenbeck for dried specimens 
of all the species of Aster cultivated in his garden 
in order to transmit them with the monograph by 
that author ; but not having arrived in time they 
will be sent with his next package. I wish to be par- 
ticularly remembered to Mrs. Torrey and to Mr. 

Shaw, not forgetting my lively little friends J , 

E , and M , whom I very much long to see. I 

had intended long before this to have written to Mr. 


Shaw, but have not yet had leisure. Please say to 
him that I ain much obliged for the papers he has 
been so good as to send me. I wish to know whether 
he has yet apostatized from the anti-tea-drinking soci- 
ety, of which Mr. S. and myself were ("par nobile 
fratrum ") such promising members. Please say to 
him that I have not yet drunk tea, but am doing pen- 
ance upon coffee, milk, and water. 

May I trouble you for the very earliest possible 
answer to this, which will much oblige 

Yours very respectfully, A. GRAY. 

HAMILTON COLLEGE, June 9, 1834. 

Your letter of the 13th ult., with the bundle of 
books, was in due time received. Yours of the 2d 
ult. was received at the same time. I can send 
you no more copies of " Graminea3," l etc. ; all I 
brought up are subscribed for and delivered. " Major 
Downing," who subscribes for two copies (one for 
himself and one for his friend the Gin'ral, 2 I sup- 
pose), as well as the other subscribers, must wait until 
fall. I am lecturing here to a small but quite intelli- 
gent Senior class, twenty-six in number, just enough to 
fill three sides of a large table, and time passes very 
pleasantly. The small fund for the support of this 
institution will, I think, be secured, but the trustees 

1 North American Graminece and Cyperacece, of which Part I. was 
issued in 1834, Part II. in 1835. This was the first separate and 
individual publication by Dr. Gray. Sir W. J. Hooker said of it : 
[It] "may fairly be classed among the most beautiful and useful 
works of the kind that we are acquainted with. The specimens are 
remarkably well selected, skillfully prepared, critically studied, and 
carefully compared with those in the extensive and very authentic 
herbarium of Dr. Torrey." 

2 Alluding to the then popular squib of Major Jack Downing's 


do not act in concert with the faculty, and it is ru- 
mored quarrel among themselves, so that, unless some 
changes are effected in the board, I fear the college 
will not be sustained. I shall remain here five weeks 
longer, and then have a short engagement at Utica. 
I have promised to make a visit to the north in Au- 
gust. I wish very much that I was able to remain 
there six or seven weeks, to examine with attention 
the vegetation of the primitive region in St. Lawrence 
and Franklin counties. I cannot doubt that the 
mountains and the banks of the large streams of that 
region would furnish a rich harvest of plants. That 
range is an extension of one from the far north, which, 
passing between the Great Lakes and Hudson's Bay, 
crosses the St. Lawrence at the Thousand Islands, 
and passes through St. Lawrence, Franklin, and 
Clinton counties. Consequently many sub - alpine 
plants, such as Anemone Hudsonica, Trisetum molle, 
Geum triflorum, etc., are found in this region farther 
south than elsewhere. The mineralogy of the region, 
also, needs to be farther explored. The expense of 
such a tour, divided between Dr. Crawe and myself, 
traveling in a conveyance of our own, will be compar- 
atively trifling. 

I find, however, that further supplies of several 
New Jersey grasses are absolutely required to enable 
me to make out the necessary number of suits this 
fall of the first part of my " Grasses." I see also by the 
list before me that they (with few exceptions) are in 
good state as late as the 8th or 10th of September, and 
that they can all be obtained without proceeding far- 
ther south than Tom's River ; so that I have no alter- 
native but to hasten back to New York, and make a 
flying trip to Tom's River (or Howel Works at least) 

JET. 23.] TO HIS FA THER. 47 

early in September. If you meet with Panicum 
agrostoides, Poa obtusa Muhl., and Poa eragrostis, I 
shall be much obliged if you will secure for me the 
needful quantity of specimens. I am making arrange- 
ments for securing the bulbs, tubers, and seeds of the 
rarer plants for Lehmann. I shall take great pleasure 
in complying with your desire of securing as many as 
possible for your little garden. Bulbs and tubers I 
take up after flowering, and place in dry sand. Can 
you give some instructions as to the best manner of 
preserving other perennial roots, such as Asters, etc. ? 
If you will give me the necessary instructions, I 
promise you to spare no exertions to carry them into 

I have nearly finished De Candolle's " Theorie Ele- 
mentaire." I have devoured it like a novel. It ought 
to be translated, that it may be more generally read 
in this country, where something of the kind is much 
needed. By the way, as soon as you receive Lindley's 
new elementary work, I hope you will set about pre- 
paring an American edition. 

This immediate neighborhood is very poor for bota- 
nizing. Excepting Cyperacese, it furnishes nothing 
of interest. I shall soon, however, make more distant 
excursions, so as to include Oneida Lake and the 
" pine plains." When I return I shall bring with 
me a huge bundle of plants, which will show that I 
have not been idle. 


November 21, 1834. 

The class at the Medical College is very small, so 
that I have no salary here at present. But I have a 
comfortable and pleasant home, and fine opportunities 


for pursuing my favorite studies, and for acquiring a 
reputation that must sooner or later secure me a good 
place. I have work enough thrown into my hands to 
support me, with my prudent habits, through the win- 
ter. I spend my time entirely at the medical college 
and at my home here at Dr. Torrey's, and hold little 
intercourse with any except medical and scientific men. 
I am writing two scientific articles on a difficult branch 
of botany for a scientific journal or magazine, which 
will give me a little notoriety. Dr. Torrey and my- 
self went last month to Philadelphia, where we stayed 
a week. We spent our time almost entirely in the 
rooms of the American Philosophical Society, and of 
the Academy of Science. We met most of the scien- 
tific and other learned men, and spent our time very 
pleasantly. You shall hear from me again before long. 
It is not probable that I shall be up before next sum- 


Saturday Morning, February 7, 1835. 

I do not know when I shall see you. I shall be 
up sometime during the spring or summer if I live 
so long, but perhaps not until July or August. It is 
very probable that I shall stay in the city the whole 
time. I wish very much to spend a few weeks in 
Georgia, early in the spring, but I see that I shall not 
be able to do so. My time is spent here very profit- 
ably, and I am advancing in knowledge as fast as I 
ought to wish, but I make no money, or scarcely 
enough to live upon. Just at present I am rather 
behindhand, but think that by next fall I shall, with 
ordinary success, be in better circumstances. It is 
unpleasant to be embarrassed in such matters, for I 
should like much to be independent, and this with my 

^T. 24.] TO HIS FATHER. 49 

moderate wishes would require no very large sum, and 
I have 110 great desire to be rich. 

Tell father I am very glad he has brought home the 
remainder of those boxes from Utica. The burning 
down of one of the buildings of the gymnasium has 
broken up that school entirely, and it probably will 
not be revived. I knew Mr. Bartlett would fail soon, 
and that accident has only hastened the time a little. 
He has been insolvent for some time. There was a 
very severe fire within a few rods of us last week ; 
five or six dwelling-houses and other buildings were 
burned to the ground. Although it was so near us we 
were sitting at tea entirely unconcerned. Everything 
is done by the fire companies, and people who crowd 
about fires are only in the way, without doing any 

Let me hear from you soon, and you will hear from 
me again in due season. The lectures in the Medical 
College will be finished in about three weeks, and 
then I shall be a little more at leisure. 

I am very affectionately yours, 



NEW YORK, April 6, 1835. 

DEAR FATHER, I have been waiting for some 
time to see what my plans for the season would be, 
expecting as soon as that point was determined to 
write to you. All my arrangements were upset last 
fall, and the prospects for daily bread have been rather 
dark all winter that is for the present ; for the 
future they look as well as I could expect. It is 
probable now that I shall remain here during the sum- 
mer ; prosecuting the same studies and pursuits in 


which I am now engaged, unless something else turns 
up in the mean time. . . . 

Tell mother I have for her a copy of Barnes's 
*' Notes on the Gospels," but I want to read it myself 
before I send it up. Perhaps I can't spare it until I 
come up. I think you will all be very much pleased 
with it. I wish I could also send you his " Notes on 
the Acts and Romans." Please ask Mr. Rogers, or 
any of your merchants when they come to New York 
this spring, to drop a line in the post-office for me, 
that I may take the opportunity of sending home by 
them. I wish I could come up this spring, but I see 
that I shall not be able. Do you take a religious 
newspaper ? Please write to me soon. May the Lord 
prosper you and keep you all. 

Yours truly and affectionately, 



NEW YORK, April 4, 1835. 

DEAR SIR, Your kind letter of December 11, 
with the parcel of books you were so good as to send 
me, were in due time received, for both of which I 
beg you to accept my thanks. Perhaps you will do 
me the favor to accept a copy of the second part of 
the " North American Graminea3 and Cyperacea3," 
being a continuation of my attempt to illustrate our 
species of these families, the plan of which, I am 
gratified to learn, meets your approbation. I inclose 
in the same parcel the loose sheets of an unpublished 
portion of the third volume of the " Annals of the 
New York Lyceum of Natural History," compris- 
ing an attempt at a monography of the genus Rhyn- 
chospora. A more perfect copy, with a copy of the 

J5T.24.] TO JOHN TORREY. 51 

engraving, now in the hands of the artist, will be 
transmitted to you by the earliest opportunity. I 
also send a little parcel of mosses, nearly all of which 
were collected in the interior of the State of New 
York. May I ask you to look them over at as early 
an opportunity as may suit your convenience, and to 
return to me the result of your determinations. I 
do not venture to think that you will find among them 
anything of especial interest. I very much regret 
that I am at the present moment unable to forward 
to you a half a dozen copies of the work of " Gra- 
mineae and Cyperaceae," the number you so kindly 
offer to take charge of. A few species are wanting to 
complete further suits of the first volume, but these 
I hope soon to obtain. Not to permit your kind offer 
to pass wholly unimproved, I hereby transmit to you 
three copies of vols. 1 and 2 which are at the disposal 
of any of your botanical friends who may desire to 
possess the work. If an additional number of copies 
should be needed they can in a very short time be 
furnished. With high respect, I remain, dear sir, 
Yours truly, A. GRAY. 


Regius Professor of Botany in the University at Glasgow. 


SAUQUOIT, N. Y., July 9, 1835. 

I am progressing a little with my rather formidable 
task; in fact I am making haste quite slowly, and 
am now discussing the mysteries of exogenous and 
endogenous stems. I have studied little this week, 
for I found that close confinement was spoiling my 
health, so I have been taking quite severe exercise 
almost constantly, by which I am considerably im- 


proved already, although my bones ache prodigiously. 
I have not yet botanized largely. When at Bridge- 
water I secured all I could find of the new Carex ; 
also C. chordorhiza, which, by the way, Crawe has 
found in his region. I hope soon to collect more ex- 
tensively, but in this vicinity there are no plants of 
especial interest. I have just now a mania for exam- 
ining and preserving the roots and fruits of our plants 
(I make notes of everything in a copy of your " Com- 
pendium "), and I hope to bring you a collection in this 
way which will interest, and perhaps be of some use 
to you. Fruits and ripe seeds are not often to be ob- 
tained, at least in a proper state, in our herbaria. I 
have been examining our Smilax rotundifolia. It is a 
regular endogenous shrub, although it sometimes dies 
nearly to the ground, but always sends out a branch 
from the uppermost node which survives the winter. 
It branches just , as any endogen would, because the 
terminal bud is killed ; the branches are cylindrical, 
and increase very little in diameter after their pro- 
duction. A cross-section shows the same structure as 
the rattan, i. e., the vascular and woody bundles are 
arranged equally throughout the stem. But a great 
part of the stem is prostrate beneath the surface, and 
it may be traced back, alive and dead, for several 
years' growth. In fact I have not yet succeeded in 
tracing the stem back to the true root ; all I have seen 
are adventitious roots sent off by the nodes of the 
stem. This is the only endogenous shrub, I presume, 
in the Northern States. By the way, the term rhizoma 
must be used much in descriptive botany, and be ex- 
tended so as to include all subterranean, nearly hori- 
zontal stems, or portions of the stem, which produce 
roots from any part of their surface and buds from 

JET. 24.] TO HIS FATHER. 53 

their extremity. It occurs in a great part of herba- 
ceous perennials, and can always in practice be distin- 
guished from the root, although it is still described 
as root in all the books ; witness, Hydrophyllum, 
Act^ea, Caulophyllum, Trillium, Convallaria, and so on 
to infinity. 

I am not yet perfectly satisfied about our Actseas ; 
thus the red-berried one is now perfectly ripe, while 
the berries of the white one are but half -grown ; all 
the red ones, so far as I have seen, have slender pedi- 
cels also, yet the leaves and the rhizomata are exactly 
alike. By the way, while I was botanizing this after- 
noon, I met with great quantities of Orchis specta- 
bilis, by far the largest and finest I ever saw ; their 
leaves emulating Habenaria orbiculata. If you care 
for them in the slightest degree, I will secure a suffi- 
cient quantity to fill your garden. O. spectabilis will, 
while in flower, be a very pretty spectacle. . . . 
I remain cordially and truly yours, 



NEW YORK, September 28, 1835. 

I suppose I have been a little negligent in waiting 
so long before I wrote home, but in truth I did not 
wish to write until I had something certain to say, 
and even now I have very little. I met Dr. Hadley 
in Utica just at dusk on the evening of the day 
you left me there, so I stayed all night there, and 
went to Fairfield next day. I stayed at Fairfield 
until Tuesday afternoon, then went to Little Falls, 
and arrived in Albany just in time for the evening 
boat next day, and was in New York at breakfast 
next morning. 


Since my return I have been very busy, and on the 
whole very comfortably situated. I have got back to 
my class in the Sunday-school; both teachers and 
scholars have mostly returned, for they all get scat- 
tered during the warm months of the summer ; and we 
are now going on very well. On my arrival here I 
found a very fine package of dried plants collected by 
my friend the Eev. John Diell, chaplain for American 
seamen in the Sandwich Islands. I set about them 
immediately, and it has taken me nearly all my time 
this month to study them, but I have now finished 
them. I shall send my notes about them to Professor 
Hooker of Glasgow, Scotland, that he may, if he 
pleases, publish them in the "Journal of Botany," of 
which he is the editor. They are of more interest to 
the people on that side of the water than to us. I 
have again sat down to writing upon the work in 
which I have been engaged all summer, and I do not 
mean that anything else shall tempt me from it until 
it is finished, although a nice little parcel of weeds 
from China, sent by S. Wells Williams 1 (son of Wm. 
Williams), lies at my elbow. As to my book, 2 I am 
trying to make a bargain with two publishers ; the 
prospects seem pretty fair, and I shall probably get 
$300, which is the sum I insist on. I shall have a 
definite answer in a few days. As to my course and 
occupation for the winter I can say nothing, for I 
have not hit upon any certain plan. One thing is 
pretty certain after thinking over the matter quite 
seriously, and consulting with Dr. Hadley, who is my 

1 S. Wells Williams, 1812-1884. Went as missionary to China in 
1833. Wrote a Chinese dictionary and other works ; translated Gene- 
sis and Matthew into Japanese also. Later was secretary of the Amer- 
ican Legation to China ; returned to America in 1875. 

2 Elements of Botany. 

JKT. 24,] TO HIS FATHER. 55 

firm friend in all these matters : I am determined to 
persevere for a little while yet before I give up all 
hopes from science as a pursuit for life. I have now, 
and expect to have, a great many discouragements, 
but I shall meet them as well as I can, until it shall 
seem to be my duty to adopt some other profession 
for my daily bread. I have several plans before me, 
some of which you would think rather bold ; but I 
have not yet settled upon any of them. As soon as 
I take any steps at all I will let you know. . . . 

I know little of what is going on in the town. I 
have not been down into the business part of the city 
over five or six times since I have been here. When 
Mr. Rogers comes down, if he will let me know where 
he stops in season, I will see him. I shall write 
again to some of you in a very short time. Let me 
hear soon from some of you, and though I have here 
little time for writing letters, I will give punctual 
answers. I remain, with love to mother and all the 
rest, Very truly yours, 


NEW YORK, November 17, 1835. 

To-day when I go down town I shall subscribe for 
the " New York Observer " for you, and pay for a 
year. The "Observer" and 'the "Evangelist" are 
both excellent papers, and I hardly know which to 
choose. I would send the " Evangelist," did not Mr. 
Leavitt fill it up too much with anti-slavery. One 
should if possible read both. 

I am now boarding at 286 Bleeker Street, but 
when you write to me you may direct as before, as 
I am at Dr. Torrey's a part of almost every day. I 
have a very comfortable and quiet place, for which 


I pay $4 per week, and keep a fire besides, which I 
suppose will startle you a little. I hope to obtain 
the situation of curator to the Lyceum of Natural 
History in the spring, when their new building is 
finished. The duties of the situation will take up 
only a part of my time. I shall have under my charge 
the best scientific library and cabinet in the city, a 
couple of fine rooms to live in, and a salary of about 
'$300. But although I can secure pretty strong influ- 
ence, the best members of the society offering me the 
place and wishing me to take it, yet it is not certain 
that we shall bring it about, so I say nothing about it. 
I shall let you know whenever any changes offer in 
my situation. 


NEW YORK, July 11, 1836. 

DEAE DOCTOK, Since your departure several 
memoranda of more or less consequence have accu- 
mulated around me, and (having not yet heard from 
you) I will now communicate them, together with 
whatever intelligence I think will interest you. To 
begin with the most important. I have now (5 P. M.) 
just returned from your house, where I found a parcel 
for you (received by mail from Philadelphia, postage 
the mere trifle of $1.14|), with the Hamburg seal, 
and the handwriting of our old correspondent, Pro- 
fessor Lehmann. Suspecting it to contain advice of 
packages of plants or books, I took the liberty to open 
it. I found two diplomas in high Dutch. Shade of 
Leopoldino-Carolinese Caesar, academic nature curi- 
osorum ! Hide your diminished head, and give way to 
the Konigliche Botanische Gesellschaft in Regens- 
burg ! which being interpreted means, I imagine, 
the Royal Botanical Society of Regensburg. Now I 

^T. 25.] TO W. J. HOOKER. 57 

know as little of Regensburg and the Regensburg peo- 
ple who have done us such honor as a certain old lady 
did of the famous King of Prussia ; but I ratherly 
think it means Ratisbon. . . . 

Box of plants and box of bones are here ; the plants 
certainly look the more antediluvian of the two. The 
specimens are wretched and mostly devoid of interest. 
The bones will be served up at the Lyceum this even- 
ing. . . . On the same day last week I received a 
letter from Dewey, 1 and another from Carey, and ac- 
cording to both their accounts they must have been 
in raptures with each other. Dewey sends love to 
friend Torrey, and Carey kind regards to Dr. and 
Mrs. T. Dewey says Carey is rather savage upon 
species, and where Carey has not given him a favora- 
ble opinion upon any, it would amuse you to see how 
Dewey has detailed them to me, in order if possible 
to save the poor creatures' lives. Dewey has a good 
spirit and is altogether a most estimable man, and I am 
sorry that we have to pull down any of his work. I 
must write him a few things, that it may not come 
upon him all at once. .... Yours truly, 



NEW YORK, April 7, 1836. 

DEAR SIR, I take the opportunity of acknow- 
ledging the receipt of your two kind letters, which 
reached me a few weeks since nearly at the same time, 
one by the Liverpool packet and the other by the 
Lady Hannah Ellice. Allow me also to thank you 

1 Chester Dewey, 1784-1887 ; professor in Williams College, Massa- 
chusetts. Removed to Rochester, N. Y., 1836, where he died. " C^r- 
ried on the study of Carex and published on them for more than forty 
years " [A. G.j. 


for the trouble you have taken in naming the set of 
mosses, and especially for the beautiful parcel of 
British mosses you were so good as to send me, which 
were truly welcome. All British plants are so, as 
I have next to none in my herbarium ; but nothing 
could be more acceptable than such a complete and 
authentic suit of the mosses of your country. 

As to the Sandwich Island plants, I hardly know 
what to say. Supposing they might be of some use 
to you in connection with other collections, I copied 
the brief notes I made on studying them very hur- 
riedly indeed, and placed them at your disposal. I 
did not possess sufficient means for determining them 
in a satisfactory manner, and fear I have committed 
errors in many cases. You will doubtless detect these 
at once, and if, on the whole, you think proper to pub- 
lish them in the " Companion to the Botanical Maga- 
zine," may I ask you to revise the paper, and freely 
make such corrections and alterations as you think 
proper. In that case, if you think the notes worthy 
of publication, I should not object ; yet you are equally 
at liberty to use them in any other way. The parcel 
contained a specimen of a Composita (from Mouna 
Kea) which puzzled me extremely, and I was unable 
to ascertain its genus by Lessing. The anthers are 
free, or slightly coherent, in all the flowers I examined. 
Since the parcel was transmitted to you I have seen a 
specimen of Rhus (from Sandwich Islands) resem- 
bling the one in the parcel, except in having pubescent 
leaves. The latter is therefore improperly charac- 
terized, and perhaps will prove to be a well-known 
species. I shall hope to receive other and more com- 
plete specimens from Mr. Diell, and if I am so fortu- 
nate will gladly share with so esteemed a correspond- 

^T. 25.J TO W. J. HOOKER. 59 

ent as Dr. Hooker. I hope to send you a parcel by 
the first opportunity that occurs of sending direct to 
Glasgow ; when I will put up specimens of the mosses 
you desire, and will send a copy of the " Gramineae 
and Cyperaceae " for the gentleman at Paris who 
wishes it. 

It is so troublesome and expensive to get them 
bound that I should much prefer, if any of your 
friends and correspondents should desire them, to send 
the specimens with labels and loose title-pages, at $4 
per volume, each comprising, as you are aware, one 
hundred species. I may in that way furnish larger and 
often more perfect or more numerous specimens than 
in the bound copies. I hope to publish the third 
(and perhaps also the fourth) volume early next 

Allow me to express my thanks for your kind assist- 
ance in various ways, and to say that I shall hereafter 
(D. V.) prosecute the study of our lovely science with 
increased zeal. I remain, with sentiments of the high- 
est esteem, 

Your much obliged friend, ASA GRAY. 

October 10, 1836. 

I also beg your acceptance of a copy of a little ele- 
mentary botanical work published last spring. I do 
not expect it to possess any particular interest in your 
eyes; but in this country, unfortunately, no popular 
and at the same time scientific elementary treatise 
has been generally accessible to botanical students, 
and such a work was so greatly needed that I felt 
constrained to make the attempt, since no better- 
qualified person could be induced to undertake the 


A letter which Dr. Torrey has just received from 
Mr. Arnott gives me the information that you have 
honored my attempt at a monograph of Rhynchospora 
by commencing the reprinting of it in the " Companion 
to the Botanical Magazine." I might justly be proud 
that my first attempt should be thought worthy such 
notice ; but I wish it had been delayed until you could 
receive the monograph " Cyperacese of North America " 
of Dr. Torrey, in which I had occasion, in the revision 
of our Rhynchosporae, to make some important altera- 
tions and corrections, as well as to introduce a new 
species and specify some additional localities. The 
paper referred to I hope you will receive with this 

Except a few extra copies, all the sheets of the mon- 
ograph " Rhynchosporae " were destroyed by fire soon 
after being printed, and when reprinted, about a year 
since, I added a few observations, notes of additional 
localities, etc. But owing to a want of careful revi- 
sion I find there are several errors (several of which 
are quite material), some of the pen and others of the 
types. I hope these have been detected and corrected 
in the course of the reprint. I send herewith the 
sheets of the paper as published here, with such typo- 
graphical corrections as now occur to me. Would it 
not be proper to append a reprint of the revision of 
Rhynchosporae in Dr. Torrey 's monograph, a copy of 
which I hope will reach you with the present letter. 
If the specimens I send please Mr. Webb I shall be 
glad. It is the last perfect set I have. Please make 
no remittance, since the sum is too trifling, and more- 
over I may soon have some favors to ask as to its dis- 
posal. Indeed, I know not why I should not state 
that there is some probability that I may soon visit 

^T. 25.] TO HIS FATHER. 61 

the islands of the South Pacific Ocean as a bota- 
nist, in the exploring expedition now fitting out un- 
der the orders of our government. I am anxious to 
engage in this work, and I suppose may do so if I 
choose, but I fear that the expedition, which, if well 
appointed and conducted, may do much for the ad- 
vancement of the good cause of science, may be so 
marred by improper appointments as to render it un- 
advisable for me to be connected with it. I therefore 
at present can merely throw out the intimation that 
I may possibly accompany the naval expedition which 
is expected to sail early in the spring, and to spend 
two years in the southern portions of the Pacific 
Ocean. If so I hope to decide the matter in time to 
procure many needed works, etc., from England and 
France. I must here close by subscribing myself, 
with the highest respect, 

Your obedient servant, ASA GRAY. 


NEW YORK, October 8, 1836. 

You may recollect that I intimated to you that there 
was some probability of my changing my situation be- 
fore a great while. Matters are now in such a state 
that it becomes proper to inform you that I shall prob- 
ably be offered the situation of botanist to the scien- 
tific exploring expedition, now fitting out for the South 
Sea by the United States government. This is to be 
a large expedition, consisting of a frigate, two brigs, 
a store-ship, and a schooner ; it is to be absent i about 
three years. It will sail possibly in the course of the 
winter, but very probably not until spring. The scien- 
tific corps will consist of several persons, in different 
departments of science, and the persons who will prob- 


ably be selected are mostly my personal friends : two 
of them at least having been recommended at my sug- 
gestion. The quarters offered us, and the accommoda- 
tions, will be ample and complete, and the pay will 
probably be considerable. We hope to obtain over 
$ 2500 per year. Had I room here I would write you 
further particulars, but this will do for the present. 
I ask whether, if everything is arranged in a satisfac- 
tory manner, you are willing and think it best that I 
should go. I think it not unlikely that the appoint- 
ments will be made during the present month. A 
few days ago I was offered the professorship of 
chemistry and natural history in the college at Jack- 
son, Louisiana (in the upper part of that State, near 
the Mississippi River), with a salary of $1500 per 
year. This I at once declined. I do not like the 
Southern States. 

Yours affectionately, A. GKAY. 

NEW YORK, November 21, 1836. 

No appointments are yet made in the scientific corps 
of the South Sea expedition. The difficulties as to 
the naval officers are only just settled. There are so 
many who wish to command that it is impossible to 
please them all. Captain Jones, the commander, is 
now in town, and I had the pleasure of seeing him this 
evening at the Astor hotel. He goes to Boston to- 
morrow to look after the two brigs fitting out at the 
navy yard there. 

The Secretary of the Navy has written me that 
when the appointments are made in the scientific 
corps, the chief naturalists will be called to Washing- 
ton for a few days, for the distribution of duties 
among them. If the place for which I ask is given 

^T. 26.] TO HIS FATHER. 63 

me, it is not unlikely that I may be in Washington 
early next month. I think you cannot expect E. 
and myself before about Thanksgiving Day, when if 
she should have recovered we shall have one reason 
more than usual for returning thanks to the Author of 
all good. You did not, it appears, think it a matter 
of sufficient consequence to say anything about my 
contemplated voyage ; or to offer even an opinion 
about the matter. Perhaps you thought that, like 
most people, I only asked advice after I had made up 
my own mind ; and you are not far from correct in 
this supposition. Still I should have been glad to 
know that you take some interest in the matter. 

As soon as anything is determined upon at head- 
quarters I will let you know. . . . 

March 21, 1837. 

Since I wrote you last I have been to Washington. 
I was there at the inauguration and for a few days 
afterwards. We were not sent for by the Secretary 
of the Navy, so we had to bear our own traveling ex- 
penses, which were not small. When the secretary 
chooses to convene us, which he seems in no great 
hurry to do, we shall probably be directed to meet at 
Philadelphia, or perhaps at New York. There seems 
to be no doubt but that we shall be here until July. 

As they do not choose to advance us any pay yet, 
money will be very scarce with me for a month or two 
at least. My engagement at the Lyceum terminated 
at the close of their year, that is, on the last Monday 
of last month. So, although I occupy my rooms here 
until the first of May, I draw no salary. 



NEW YORK, November 9, 1837. 

DEAR DOCTOR, Your letter and that of Mrs. T., 
dated November 7, reached me this afternoon, to which 
I hasten to reply, as I have been just on the point of 
writing you for a week past, but have waited from day 
to day, in the expectation of being able to afford you 
more definite information than I could have done. It 
is this, rather than want of time or inclination, that 
often causes the delay in writing to my friends. The 
intelligence which concerns us and interests our friends 
comes in little by little, day by day. Thus, for in- 
stance, the scientific corps were ordered to report here 
to Commander Jones nearly three weeks ago, and they 
have been here waiting for a long time, for the secre- 
tary had neglected to inform Jones of the fact, and he 
had come back to his home, and only returned here this 
week. t However, we have now reported and shall take 
possession of our quarters in a fortnight. They are 
now undergoing some alterations. We have appointed 
a caterer, advanced each $120, and our stores will now 
be soon laid in. The purser of our squadron to-day 
paid us four months' pay in advance, a very seasona- 
ble assistance. My bills having been approved by 
the government I am now paying them off, and must 
see to getting all my materials packed up and sent to 
the vessels, which are now lying at the navy yard, 

This will employ me for a day or two. It is impos- 
sible even now to tell you the time of sailing with any 
certainty. My opinion is that we shall get off about 
the first or before the 10th of December. It is certain 
that the ships and stores will not be ready within 


three weeks, and it would not surprise me, after what 
I have seen, if we should be kept back longer than 
you expect. Let us once get to sea and you will not 
see or hear of so much dilatoriness from us. 

November 10. I was prevented from closing my 
letter last evening by the calling of Professor Henry, 
who has just returned from a visit of nine months to 
France and Great Britain. I have been very much 
engaged all day, and sit down now for a little time, 
hoping to finish a few letters which have been delayed 
too long already. 

December 5. 

I am here yet, and am like to be for a month or so. 
Commander Jones has been sick for two or three 
weeks, and I am sorry to say there seems little proba- 
bility that he will be much better ever. He has a bad 
cough, and raises blood is of a consumptive habit. 
As he has been growing worse, he this morning left 
for Philadelphia, on his way home. It is thus most 
probable that we shall have a new commander, and a 
considerable delay is unavoidable. I think the secre- 
tary will be put right this winter by Congress. 

Do let me know how Mrs. Trowbridge is. Please 
send this note to my father, as it is a week or more 
since I wrote. As soon as anything further is known 
I will let you know. 

Yours very tridy, A. GRAY. 

July 18, 1838. 

DEAR TRO, I find, by turning over some books 
that have been lying on my table, four reviews which 
certainly ought to have been sent you long ago, but 
which have been forgotten in my great hurry for the 


last week or two. I will send them, with this, to-mor- 
row ; so look out for them. I have not heard from 
you since I wrote you a pretty long epistle. 

On the 10th instant I tendered my resignation, or 
rather requested to be left out in the new arrangement. 
I supposed that it would have been accepted and no 
words made ; but instead Mr. Poinsett sends me word 
to come on to Washington and have a talk with him, 
to learn more definitely what their plans, etc., are, 
and thinks he will be able to remove my present dis- 
satisfaction, and if not says I may have leave to with- 
draw, but urges me not to insist upon resigning 
without coming on to Washington. Dana and Cou- 
thouy are also invited to come on, Pickering being 
already there. Though this request reaches me in 
such a form that I cannot claim my traveling ex- 
penses, and probably shall not get them (which is just 
like this nasty administration), yet I suppose I must 
go on. The only difficulty is that I am afraid they 
will ply me with such strong reasons as to prevail on 
me to hold my situation, particularly as their new 
plan has the advantage of leaving home all the block- 
heads and taking the best fellows ; and moreover some 
other very promising offers that I had have not been 
brought to bear very directly ; in fact I see that I 
should get nothing satisfactory from them for a year 
or two. I intend to set out for Washington to-mor- 
row afternoon. I shall endeavor to make a very short 
stay, and if I come to any determination there I will 
try to let you know. 

I have scarcely time to write another letter; so 
please send this up to my father, who has not heard 
from me in a good while. 

Yours very truly, A. G. 



NEW YORK, August 6, 1838. 

I have resigned niy place in the exploring expedi- 
tion ! So that job is got along with. I have been 
long in a state of uncertainty and perplexity about the 
matter ; but I believe that I have taken the right 
course. I leave here to-morrow, and am obliged to 
travel as fast as I can go to Detroit. I shall drop 
this note on the road somewhere : probably at Utica. 
I must get as near to Detroit as possible by Saturday 
evening. I hope to return in the latter part of the 
month ; and intend to make you a visit on my way 


Friday morning, August 10, 1838. 

MY DEAR MRS. TORREY, The place from which 
I write is a very pleasant and flourishing country vil- 
lage ; the shire-town of Genesee County, forty-four 
miles from Buffalo and about thirty-four from Roch- 
ester. Here is your humble servant and correspond- 
ent " laid up for repairs." This is, you may say, my 
first stopping-place since I left New York, from which 
place I am distant 418 miles. But I may as well 
begin at the beginning. I left home, as you remem- 
ber, on Tuesday evening; breakfasted in Albany, 
dined at Utica, took stage immediately for Buffalo. 
We took our supper at Chittenango, which Dr. T. 
will recollect as the Ultima Thule of our peregrinations 
in the summer of 1836, and near which place we 
found the Scolopendrium. Riding all night we were 
at Auburn (a lovely village) by daybreak, and, pass- 


ing through Geneva, arrived at Canandaigua in time 
for dinner. We reached Avon, on the Genesee 
Kiver, by sunset. Here is a famous sulphur spring ; 
and people crowd the dirty hotels and boarding-houses 
to drink nasty water. We reached the next consider- 
able village, LeRoy, early in the evening ; but our next 
stage, which brought us to this place, only ten miles, 
was two and a half hours ; so it was about midnight 
when I arrived here, in a very pitiable plight, so 
thoroughly exhausted I was obliged to leave the coach 
and betake myself to rest. I was very unwilling to do 
this so long as I was able to ride, as, had I continued 
with the coach, I should have reached Buffalo early in 
the morning and in time for the steamboat, in which 
case I could expect to reach Detroit Saturday after- 
noon, making only four days from New York. 

I find myself much better this morning, though 
weak, and so unstable about the epigastrium that I 
scarcely dare take any food. I have been debating 
with myself whether to go on directly to Buffalo to- 
day, and take the steamboat of to-morrow morning 
for Cleveland, or some other port in Ohio that I may 
be able to reach by Saturday evening ; or to go from 
this place directly to Niagara Falls, which I could 
reach before evening, and remain there until Monday 
morning. I have pretty nearly decided upon taking 
the former course, as I shall save some time thereby. 
But I dread a tedious ride in a stagecoach. In either 
case I hope to have an opportunity of writing again 
to-morrow evening. 

I met Professor Bailey, 1 of West Point, on board 

1 Jacob Whitman Bailey, 1811-1857; professor in the Military 
Academy at West Point. One of the earliest students of American 
Algae, and distinguished also for his microscopic researches in botany. 

MT. 27.] TO MRS. TORREY. 69 

the boat in which I came up the river. He had 
called the evening previous, when both Dr. Torrey 
and myself were out. He informed me that the pro- 
fessorship of chemistry, etc., was now established by 
law on the same footing with the other professor- 
ships at West Point, and that the pay of all was in- 
creased, so that it is now equivalent to that of a major 
of cavalry ; and more than this : he has been success- 
ful in obtaining the place for himself. The stage is 
nearly ready, and I must hasten. Did the doctor 
meet Mr. Herrick? I have been thinking that, as 
they do not know each other, the chance of their 
meeting at the Astor House is but slight. I must 
have given both him and yourself no little trouble 
with my expedition trappings ; and if Herrick should 
conclude to stay at home after all, which is not un- 
likely, we shall lose our labor. However, tell Dr. T. 
that I will do as much for him whenever he fits 
out for an exploring expedition ! 

CLEVELAND, OHIO, August 12, 1838, 
the 4th day of my pilgrimage. 

Ere this reaches you, a letter which I sent to the 
post-office in Batavia, New York, will probably have 
come to hand. The coach called for me before I 
had finished, and I was obliged to take my portfolio 
in my hand, and finish, seal, and address the letter in 
the coach during a moment's delay at the stage- 
office. I arrived at Buffalo a few minutes after sun- 
set ; stopped at a hotel not very much smaller than 
the Astor House, with accommodations scarcely infe- 
rior. Learning that a boat was to leave for Detroit 
and the intervening ports that evening at eight o'clock I 
secured a passage. The internal organization of the 


Bunker Hill (and I believe the other boats on the 
lake are not materially different) is rather odd, but 
very well adapted to answer the purpose for which it is 
intended. All the boats carry large quantities of 
freight, and the whole space beneath the main deck is 
occupied by merchandise, and by the boilers and fuel. 
The deck is crowded with boxes, bales, and casks, 
many of which are directed to places in the far West 
yet so distant that they have hardly commenced their 
journey. The after part is occupied chiefly by a sort 
of cabin for deck passengers (equivalent to steerage 
passengers), in which men, women, and children, 
Dutch, Irish, Swiss, and Yankee, are promiscuously 
jumbled. It is infinitely better, however, than the 
steerage of packet-ships. The bow of the boat is 
occupied by a different set of passengers, viz., eight or 
ten horses, destined to draw sundry wagons which 
now occupy a very conspicuous situation in front of 
the promenade-deck. You would suppose there was 
no room left for cabin passengers. On the contrary, 
their accommodations, though by no means splendid, 
are really very comfortable and complete. They 
occupy what in a North River boat forms the prome- 
nade-deck, which here extends nearly the whole length 
of the vessel, has a ladies' saloon entirely separate 
from the gentlemen's cabin, and three or four private 
state-rooms for families. The gentlemen's cabin is 
fitted up with state-rooms with three berths in each, 
and as there was only a moderate number of pas- 
sengers I was so fortunate as to secure a whole state- 
room to myself, where I enjoyed very comfortable 
rest. When I rose, we were approaching the town of 
Erie, Pennsylvania. I made an attempt, while we 
were detained at the wharf, to get on shore to botanize ; 

JET. 27.] TO MRS. TORREY. 71 

but time would not permit, and I consoled myself 
with the comfortable reflection that the dry and ster- 
ile gravely banks of the lake were not likely to 
afford me anything worth the trouble. We had a 
strong head wind nearly all day, so that our progress 
was not very rapid : the surface of the lake was cov- 
ered with white-caps, and the boat pitched so as 
sadly to disturb the equanimity of a great part of the 
passengers. Indeed, although I was at no time sick, 
I found it the most prudent course to pass a large 
portion of the time in a recumbent position ; and I 
was heartily glad when, a little before sunset, we came 
in sight of Cleveland. One or two passengers, des- 
tined for Detroit, etc., landed to pass the Sabbath 
here, among whom was Mr. Baldwin of Philadelphia, 
the machinist, a member of Mr. Barnes' church, a 
very able and interesting man. We are both at the 
same hotel, and it being much crowded we occupy 
rooms which open into each other. I had a little 
time before night-fall to walk through the city (which 
will ultimately be a very pleasant place, and is now 
flourishing, but like most Western towns in a very 
unfinished state). The people show some signs of 
civilization : they eat ice-cream, which is sold in many 
places. I tried the article and found it- very good, 
nearly the same as what I might just at this moment 
be enjoying at 30 MacDougal Street, were I now 
there (as I wish I was), for it is more than probable 
that the notes of the peripatetic vender are falling 
upon your ear. Returning to the hotel I consulted 
the city directory, and read an account of the early 
settlement of this portion of the State, which is the 
famous Western Reserve once owned by Connecticut 
and settled mostly by citizens of that State, who 


brought with them the heretical doctrines and 
measures which caused the expulsion of the Western 
Reserve synod last year. But the evening is ad- 
vancing, and I must break off; and hoping that the 
approaching Sabbath may be profitable to both of us 
and that you may be blessed with comfortable health 
and strength to enjoy it, I bid you good-night. 

Sunday evening. I attended the First Presbyterian 
Church this morning, expecting to hear Mr. Aikin, 
the pastor, formerly of Utica ; but, instead, we heard 
President McGuffey of Cincinnati College, who is 
quite a celebrated man in this State. 

Detroit, Tuesday noon. I improve the first mo- 
ment I could secure for the purpose to continue my 
letter, hoping to fill the sheet in time for the next 

On Monday (yesterday) morning I went botaniz- 
ing, but found absolutely nothing. I kept near the 
shore of the lake that I might see the first steamboat 
that came in sight, and one was momently expected. 
It did not arrive, however, until eleven o'clock, and 
it was a little after noon before we were under way. 
The wind was very fresh, and the billows of Lake Erie 
would not have disgraced the Atlantic. It was, 
however, in our favor, and we made good progress ; 
but for about two hours we had to run in the trough 
of the sea, so that the boat pitched and rolled sadly. 
At sunset we arrived at Sandusky in Ohio. The 
entrance to the bay is very beautiful. The lake is 
studded with islands of various sizes, all covered with 
trees, with here and there a house or a cultivated 
field upon the larger ones. It was dark before we 
left ; the water was still rough. I went into the cabin 
and read until it was time to occupy my berth. I am 

JET. 27.] TO MRS. TORRE Y. 73 

not sure whether I told you that I had lost Bishop 
Berkeley. I left it behind at Avon, where I was too 
sick to think about it, but the driver promised me 
faithfully, for value received, to look it up and send 
it to the stage-office at Buffalo, where I may find it 
on my return. 

I was roused this morning just at daybreak. We 
were just at Detroit. I established myself at a hotel, 
got my breakfast, and sallied forth to survey the 
town, which is larger than I supposed and most beau- 
tifully situated. As soon as I thought your friend, 
C. W. Whipple, l might be at his office I called to 
pay my respects and deliver the doctor's letter. He 
was not in ; but arrived in a few minutes. He is a 
good-looking man, but I suspect rather older and a 
good deal fatter than when you knew him. His black 
hair has a few silver threads mingled with it, but his 
countenance is youthful and most thoroughly good- 
natured. "We had some conversation ; then went to 
see Dr. Pitcher, but he was not at home : thence to 
Dr. Houghton's house, which is entirely occupied as a 
store-house for the stuff collected in the State survey. 
It is astonishing what a prodigious quantity of labor 
Dr. H. and his companions have done and what ex- 
tensive collections they have made. Dr. H. is not 
now at home but is expected to-morrow. We went 
next to the State-House, but did not find Governor 
Mason at his office. We looked through the building, 
at their commencement for a State library, etc., 
where we met some of the dignitaries of the State. 

1 Charles W. Whipple, died in 1855. Was educated at West Point, 
where probably he was a pupil of Dr. Torrey. He was never in the 
army, but studied law and practiced in Detroit ; was made Judge, 
then Chief Justice of the Supreme Court of Michigan. Ex-officio 
regent of the State university. 


We ascended into the cupola which crowns the build- 
ing, where we have a most beautiful view of the town 
and region round about, the roads all diverging from 
the centre, the noble river, which we could trace from 
its commencement in Lake St. Clair. The people 
are evidently very proud of the prospect. By the 
way, I hear that the doctor's protege Dr. Fischer has 
been here, and has gone on to Indiana to astonish 
the people with his new fashion of blowing up rocks. 
He has performed wonders in this way between this 
place and New York. Whipple thinks they will have 
some place for him next winter. The university 
branch in this place has a vacation soon, and a public 
examination is now going on ; thither we next directed 
our steps. I was introduced to the principal, Mr. 
Fitch, to whom they give a salary of $1500 per annum. 
I am informed that they employ no teachers or princi- 
pals in any of the branches without first submitting 
them to a thorough examination. We stayed until 
the examination suspended for dinner, when I returned 
to my room, and here you see me engaged. Sunset. 
After dinner Mr. Whipple called for me, and we went 
to see Governor Mason at his house. We were intro- 
duced to his sisters. . . . They live in a very good 
house, quite elegantly furnished. We stayed only a 
few minutes, all going to Whipple 's office, where a 
meeting of the board of regents was appointed to be 
held. It was known that there would be no quorum, 
so they adjourned until Thursday, when Mr. Mundy is 
expected back from New York, and a meeting of con- 
sequence will be held. I was introduced to Chancel- 
lor Farnsworth (who wrote me from the committee), 
Major Kearsley, Judge Brooks (Whipple's father-in- 
law) and others. We all went to the examination, 

MT. 27.] TO MRS. TORRE Y. 75 

which was, as usual, very stupid, and as it closed we 
stopped in at the Catholic church cathedral as it is 
called and saw the pictures, of which there are sev- 
eral, some of them valuable. I was struck with a por- 
trait of St. Peter, a stout Paddy-looking fellow with a 
heavy black beard and mustachios, bare-footed, lug- 
ging a pair of keys as large as he could grasp ! We 
expect nearly all hands to go to Ann Arbor on Fri- 
day. All speak in glowing terms of the beauty of 
the location for the university. I had a few minutes' 
conversation with Whipple as to the plan of buildings, 
etc., which satisfied me, but I wait for more informa- 
tion before I attempt to write you about the matter. 

I am, so far, pleased on the whole with the pros- 
pects here, and think they are more promising than I 
had at first supposed. I must break off again, as I 
see Governor Mason has come, as he promised, to give 
me a call. I had hoped to conclude and fill the sheet 
ere this. I find that we had the fortune to come 
through the lake in rather slow vessels. There are 
several upon the lake which make . the trip between 
Buffalo and Detroit in twenty-six or twenty-seven 
hours. These are large and really splendid boats, 
carrying little freight, with richly furnished cabins. 
I will try to arrange matters so as to come down in 
one of these boats. To-morrow I hope to botanize a 
little. . . . Mr. Whipple has also asked me to take a 
ride up to the foot of St. Clair Lake. Now I have 
nearly filled this very large sheet, and it is so dark I 
can hardly see to finish. I shall look at the office to- 
morrow for a letter from home. 

I was asked to-day if I would stay here until 
toward winter ! I said I had rather on the whole be 
excused ! 


How are the girls ? I must write to them specially 
as soon as I can. Does the doctor go regularly to 
market every morning ? I hope to get away from 
here early next week. Best remembrances to the 
doctor. Adieu. 

DETROIT, August 16, 1838. 

My last letter left here, I suppose, in yesterday 
morning's boat, and will reach New York in four days. 
Since its last date nothing whatever has transpired 
here of any interest. Dr. Houghton arrived here yes- 
terday morning, and as it was a rainy day I spent 
near the whole time at his house. He is a very ener- 
getic little fellow, and the account of his adventures in 
exploring the unsettled portions of the State is very 
interesting. He has slept in a house not more than a 
dozen nights since the commencement of his surveys 
this season. Mr. Whipple was somewhat unwell, and 
I saw him but for a few minutes. I am now going 
round to his office to read the newspapers, as a mail 
from New York must have arrived this morning. 

Thursday evening. I spent the whole morning 
with Mr. Whipple, who is really a downright clever 
fellow in both the English and the Yankee senses of 
the term. We compared notes fully about the uni- 
versity and everything about the matter we could 
think of. I obtained all the information he could 
afford me about what they were doing, and con- 
templated doing. I told him fully what I wished 
to do, and in everything I believe we understood 
each other and agreed wonderfully. This is im- 
portant, because Whipple, although secretary of the 
board, is not a member ; yet he is the moving spirit of 
the whole, and throws his whole energy into the work. 
We owe the plan adopted as to the arrangement of 

^T. 27.] TO MRS. TORREY. 11 

buildings, etc., to him, and he carried it over consider- 
able opposition. As I know it is just what will please 
the doctor I mention it here. It is to have the profes- 
sor's houses entirely distinct from both the university 
building and the dormitories of the students. The 
grounds are nearly square, and are to be entirely 
surrounded by an avenue. He proposes to have 
a university building for lecture-rooms, library, lab- 
oratory, etc., but to contain no students and no 
families; to have two lateral buildings for students 
and the tutors who have the immediate charge of 
of them. Then to build professors' houses on the 
other side of the quadrangle, fronting the main build- 
ing, each with about an acre of land for yard and 
garden, by which the houses will not only be away 
from the students, but at sufficient distance from each 
other to render them retired and quiet. It is quite a 
point with him that the professors shall have retired, 
comfortable houses, so that they shall be subject to no 
annoyance. By the way, Whipple informed me to-day 
of something that had turned up quite unexpectedly. 
Your old friend is about to be made a judge. The 
appointment is expected to be made by the first of 
next month. He is induced to accept this place be- 
cause it will release him from the drudgery of pro- 
fessional business and give him nearly six months of 
leisure each year : which leisure he wishes to devote 
to the interests of the university. This will make 
him a member of the board of regents, of which the 
judges are ex-officio members. 

There was to be a meeting of the regents this even- 
ing ; but as Lieutenant-Go vernor Mundy had not 
arrived there was no quorum. It seems that Mundy 
has not managed well, and has allowed the plans to 


be delayed, and Davis, instead of sending the plan he 
promised, is coming out here to see for himself. So 
it is probable the plans will not all be in for a month 
or so. Chancellor Farnsworth, the chairman of the 
committee appointed to confer with me, called to-day, 
but I was out. I saw him this evening. Whipple had 
repeated to him the substance of my conversation with 
him, and I am desired to commit my plans to writing, 
that he may embody it in his report at the next meet- 
ing of the regents. This I am to do to-morrow (D. V.) 
and to call on the chancellor to-morrow evening, with 
Whipple, to talk over the matter. There is every rea- 
son to believe that my propositions will be adopted. 
I say nothing about the subject of salary, and avoid the 
matter's being broached until the rest is settled. I 
shall leave it for them to propose. If they employ me 
according to the plan I shall present, they can't well 
avoid offering to pay me handsomely. Prospective 
appointments will be offered erelong (the coming fall 
or early in winter) to Professor Henry, Professor Tor- 
rey, and perhaps one or two others. Whipple expressed 
a desire to attempt to secure Professor Douglass 1 for 
the department of engineering, etc. Everything looks 
well. The board are determined to prescribe a course 
of studies and training which shall bring the school up 
at once to the highest standard. I do not think that 
there exists another board of regents in the country 
that will compare with this for energy and capability. 
But I must break off, as I have a pretty important lec- 
ture to prepare to-morrow. I am afraid that these long 

1 David Bates Douglass, 1790-1849. He held the professorship of 
natural philosophy and civil architecture in the University of New 
York, and was afterward president of Kenyon College. He laid out 
Greenwood Cemetery. 

JET. 27.] TO MRS. TORRE Y. 79 

letters, in which I set down everything that happens 
from morning to night, will prove very tiresome to you ; 
but I have nothing else to write about. I am anxious 
to get through, when I will return as fast as steam- 
boats and railroads will carry me. 

ANN ARBOR, August 20. 

I snatch the few moments that are left me ere the 
arrival of the stage that is to take me to Detroit to 
complete my journal. I broke off, I think, late on 
Thursday evening. On Friday I kept close to my 
room until I had finished my letter to Chancellor Farns- 
worth. I sallied out about 4 p. M., showed my letter 
to Whipple, who approved it altogether and insisted 
upon our calling on the governor and showing it to 
him, in order that he might drive the committee a lit- 
tle, if it should be necessary. The servant told us his 
Excellency was not at home, but Whipple insisted 
upon his looking into his private room, before he was 
too confident. And there sure enough we found him. 
Mason will be down erelong to take a wife. With 
his approval, the letter was sent round to the chan- 
cellor. Whipple, Pitcher, Houghton, and myself 
spent the evening at the chancellor's residence, a very 
pretty place. Mrs. Farnsworth is very ladylike and 
agreeable. Both the chancellor and his lady are from 
Vermont, and are more than usually intelligent. In 
the morning I started alone for Ann Arbor, thirty 
miles by railroad, and ten (the road not being com- 
pleted) by stagecoach. I left Detroit at nine A. M. 
(after going to the post office and being much disap- 
pointed and grieved to find no letter, please tell the 
doctor so), and reached this place about noon. The 
location is really delightful, and in a very few years it 


will be the prettiest possible place for a residence. 
But I must reserve all particulars until I see you, if I 
am allowed that pleasure ; for although there is an at- 
tempt to keep me here until after the arrival of Mr. 
Davis, the architect, who is to be here in about ten days, 
yet I am anxious, deeply anxious, to get back again. If 
I wait his arrival I shall necessarily be detained here 
until about the 10th of September. It would be desir- 
able on many accounts, but I don't mean to stay. 

The grounds for the university are very prettily 
situated. The only possible fault I can imagine is 
that they are too level. I have contrived a plan for 
the arrangement of the grounds which gives satisfac- 
tion to the members of the board here, and I think 
will suit all. I brought letters to Chief Justice 
Fletcher and Judge Wilkins. I spent the evening at 
Dr. Den ton's, one of the regents, with several gentle- 
men and ladies, married and unmarried. It having 
been ascertained that I was unmarried, it was sug- 
gested that I might possibly lose my heart ; but I assure 
you I was never in less danger. On Sunday attended 
the Presbyterian church here. The pastor, an amiable 
and very pious old man, was to preach his last sermon 
to-day, the people having grown too wise for their 
teachers. His morning discourse from the text r 
" Christ commended his love to us in that while we 
were yet sinners, " etc., a very good sermon. In the 
afternoon his farewell discourse was from Acts xx. 32, 
and did honor to his heart. (The stage is ready.) 
At twilight I in fancy transported myself to 30 Mac- 
Dougal Street, where yourself, the doctor, and the 
children were singing your evening hymns. I sang to 
myself, as well as I could, all the hymns you were 
singing, as I supposed, and wished myself with you. 

JET. 27.] TO MRS. TORREY. 81 

This morning I have been botanizing, and have se- 
cured for the doctor some specimens (clusters of 
Eshcol) of this goodly land. So be prepared for a 
very favorable report. My pen is abominable, and 
I have not another moment. 

(DETKOIT), 8.30, Monday evening, August 20. 

A pleasant afternoon ride brought me back again 
to this place, where my first care was to run to the 
post office, nothing doubting that I should find a let- 
ter ; but I was wof ully disappointed, and yet it is the 
20th of the month ! This is too bad. Do beseech the 
doctor to write ; and especially if I should be detained 
here until the fourth or fifth day of next month, as I 
fear may be necessary, ask him to write every other 
day until you hear from me again. 

I am glad to get back here again on one account. 
The fare here, which is no great matter, I assure you, 
is excellent compared with the hotel at Ann Arbor. 
Indeed, I have not taken my place at a single dinner- 
table for ten days without being reminded of Charles 
Lamb and his memorable essay on Roast Pig. Here 
he might riot in his favorite dish (which is in my 
opinion wretched stuff), as one of the aforesaid juve- 
nile quadrupeds, with a sprig of parsley in his mouth, 
has been regularly presented to my eyes ever since I 
left the State of New York. I am sadly bothered as 
to the course I should take. I suppose I might be 
able to leave here on Thursday of this week, and, stay- 
ing over Sabbath at Oswego (making no stay at the 
Falls), arrive at my father's Tuesday evening, and at 
New York on Friday morning. But before I could 
reach New York, Mr. Davis, according to his appoint- 
ment, would be at Detroit, and it is possible that a 


very few days would enable us to settle almost every- 
thing about the arrangement of the grounds, the in- 
ternal disposition of the university building, and the 
plan of professors' houses. I feel so strong a hope 
that the doctor will be persuaded to take a professor- 
ship that I have fixed upon the place for his house, 
should my plan for the arrangement of the grounds 
be adopted. And I am very desirous to return to you 
with the plans in my hands, that I may submit them 
to Dr. T., Prof. Henry, etc., in time to correct our 
mistakes and suggest improvements. I see also that 
if I leave now (although I have explained that I made 
arrangements on leaving to be back by the first of 
September, and that it is very necessary I should 
return by that time), I should lose much of the in- 
fluence I have acquired, and it is more than probable 
that some error would be committed that we should 
not see in time to rectify. 

I am anxious that the proper means should be 
adopted to supply the university and houses with 
water in abundance, and at such a level that it can be 
taken into the second story of the professors' houses ; I 
think you may imagine one reason why I am so solicit- 
ous about this matter. I was pleased to find on my 
arrival here that this subject had already received 
much attention, and there is a determination, on the 
part of nearly all the regents I have conversed with, 
to effect this object at whatever expense. Of the dif- 
ferent plans in contemplation only one, I think, will 
effectually answer the purpose. I have some hope 
that the subject will be acted upon at the first meet- 
ing after Mr. Davis arrives. Before that time I sus- 
pect we shall not be able to secure the quorum neces- 
sary for the transaction of this and other matters of 

JST. 27.] TO HIS FA THER. 83 

business. I hope also to secure an appropriation for 
the library, and philosophical and chemical appa- 
ratus. I feel pretty confident of accomplishing this 
result by early autumn. 

This is my last entire sheet of large paper, so you 
may expect no more such tedious letters, unless I find 
more like it. But if I do not hear from you, and that 
speedily, I shall be very unhappy. Ask Dr. T. to 
open any letters that may have come from Norfolk or 
Washington, and apprise me of the contents, or take 
any steps that become necessary. Adieu, my dear 
friend. May our Heavenly Father bless and keep you 
and yours is the sincere prayer of your attached, 



NEW YORK, October 1, 1838. 

DEAR DOCTOR, My arrangements are now so far 
completed that I may say, with as much confidence as 
we may speak of any event subject to ordinary con- 
tingencies, that I hope to sail for London on the first 
of next month. I am of course hard at work ; there is 
no need to tell you that. The second part of " Flora " 
we hope, by hard work, to have published about the 
20th inst. Yours truly, 



NEW YORK, November 7, 1838. 

I expect to sail to-morrow for Liverpool in the 
packet-ship Pennsylvania, unless the weather should 
prove unfavorable, which is not unlikely. The sailing 
has already been postponed one day, much to my relief, 
as, although I have not taken off my clothes for two 


nights, I am not yet quite ready. I hope to get every- 
thing in order before I sleep. You can write to me 
readily at any time. 

I have worked very hard for a few weeks past, but I 
shall now have a fine time to rest. I am in very good 
health and spirits. 

Mrs. Torrey has a fine boy a few weeks old, and is 
doing well. Kind remembrances to all, in haste, 

Good-by, A. G. 


SHIP PENNSYLVANIA, 9th November, 1838. 
MY DEAR MOTHER, These few lines will be sent 
on shore in a few minutes by the pilot, and will soon 
reach you. We shall be out of sight of land in less 
than two hours more, with a fine breeze. The ship 
has some motion, but I am not at all sick yet. We 
have a fine ship and every prospect of a speedy voy- 
age. I shall write at once from Liverpool. Good-by 
again to all. Letters are called for. Good-by; re- 
member me in your prayers. 

Your affectionate son, A. GRAY. 




IT has been deemed expedient to give a somewhat 
fuller narrative of Dr. Gray's first visit to Europe 
than of his subsequent ones. It was then that he 
formed many personal acquaintances which ripened 
into lifelong friendships, and received his first im- 
pressions of scenes in nature and art which were to 
become very familiar. His letters home took the form 
of a very detailed journal, and it is in extracts from 
this journal, supplemented by letters to other friends, 
that this narrative consists. 


ADELPHI HOTEL, LIVERPOOL, 12 M., December 1, 1838. 
We came up the Channel with a gentle breeze, and 
anchored at half-past nine. At ten minutes past ten 
I set my feet on the soil (or rather the stone) of Old 
England. We were very fortunate in our ship, hav- 
ing made our voyage in twenty-one days ; while the 
England (in which, you may remember, I once had in- 
tended to sail), which left New York on the first of 
November, came to anchor just ten minutes before us 
(thirty days). The Garrick, which sailed on the 
twenty-fifth of October, arrived here only on Saturday. 
I must close this letter early in the morning. . . . 


Evening. This short English day has been occu- 
pied in good part in getting my luggage from the ship 
and through the custom house. I sallied out a little 
past nine in the morning ; went first of all to a tailor 
and ordered a coat (which is to be finished and de- 
livered this evening) ; then dispatched my letters for 
home by the United States ; found our own ship just 
going into dock (what docks they are ! but as we 
have always plenty of water we do not so much need 
them in New York) ; arranged my luggage, and then 
proceeded all hands to the custom house (a large 
new building, rather imposing in appearance), where 
I was detained until past three o'clock. I had fifteen 
pounds of books to pay duty upon (fifteen shillings), 
and nothing to complain of as to the manner of the 
examination. . . . After dinner, visited the market, 
which on Saturday evening is full and busy. It is 
about twice the size of all the New York markets put 
together, and a sight well worth seeing. I examined 
everything scrutinizingly, but will not trouble you 
with my observations. . . . 

Sunday evening, December 2. Went this morn- 
ing to the chapel of the school for the blind. The 
chanting and singing was very fine, and the sight an 
interesting one. But to me the solemnity of the 
church service is by no means increased by being 
chanted ; heard a tolerable sermon. In the evening 
heard Dr. Raffles. 1 His chapel is a gloomy structure 
externally, but very neat and comfortable within. Dr. 
R. preached the first of a series of discourses " On the 
most remarkable events in the early history of the 
Israelites," commencing with the bondage in Egypt, 

1 Dr. Thomas Raffles ; a distinguished Congregational clergyman 
in Liverpool from 1812 to 1863. 

MT. 28.] JOURNAL. 87 

which was the subject this evening; a very good 
sermon, delivered in an impressive (but rather pom- 
pous) manner. I am very anxious to get to Glasgow. 
I have been living in society, for the last three weeks, 
by no means to my taste, and most of them are still 
here. It is not very pleasant to spend a Sabbath 
alone at a hotel ; but I suppose I must needs become 
accustomed to it. 

I was not fully aware, until yesterday, how much 
cause we had for thankfulness at our safe arrival. The 
gales which we encountered off the Irish coast have 
caused a great number of shipwrecks, and it is feared 
that many lives are lost. The England escaped most 

Feather's Inn, Chester, Monday evening. I have, 
my dear friend, the singular pleasure of writing and 
addressing to you another leaf of my journal from a 
city which was founded, according to the directory 
which lies before me, " in the year, 917 B. c., at which 
time Jehosaphat and Ahab governed Israel and 
Judah," the only walled and fortified city in Eng- 
land of which the walls are yet in a state of preserva- 
tion. The city was rebuilt by Julius Caesar, and was 
an important Roman station ; and there yet remain 
many vestiges of Roman occupancy ; a hypocaust is 
still to be seen under the hotel in which I am now 
staying, so it is said, for I have not yet seen it, 
having arrived here after dark. But I expect to be 
very much interested in this queer old town, for which 
I owe thanks to Dr. Torrey, since it was his recom- 
mendation that induced me to come here. I have 
scampered about the streets this evening, bought some 
lithographic views, studied the directory, and am pre- 
pared for a busy day between Chester and Eaton 


Hall, should I live till to-morrow. But it is time I 
should tell you briefly how I got here. This morning 
soon after breakfast I walked out to the Botanic 
Garden, delivered a note of introduction to Shep- 
herd, 1 who received me rather politely, inquired after 
Dr. Torrey, and showed me through the greenhouses. 
The establishment is not where it was when Dr. T. 
was here, but was removed further out of town, two 
or three years ago. The garden occupies eleven acres ; 
the site is well chosen ; but being newly planted there 
is of course little to see. The hothouses are very 
well, but not extensive ; the collections not particu- 
larly interesting, except for some old plants that have 
belonged to the establishment many years. 

I took my cloak and umbrella (necessary articles 
these !), and at 3 P. M. crossed the Mersey in a small un- 
comfortable black steamboat, about as much inferior 
to our Hoboken or Brooklyn ferry-boats as a Barne- 
gat wood-schooner is to a packet-ship ; and at Birk- 
enhead took an outside seat for Chester (ten miles), 
though it rained often and blew hard and cold ; had 
a good view of the country until about five miles from 
Chester, when it grew dark ; saw little villages, farm- 
houses and cottages, cows, etc., all of which is much 
more interesting to me than the smoky town of Liver- 
pool. I have seen several little things that are new 
to me. Let us see what I can recollect at the mo- 
ment. Hedges of holly those I am pleased with, 
particularly when sheared and clipped. The prettiest 
fence is a stone wall over-topped with a close hedge of 
holly. Ivy in profusion covering great walls, trees, 
etc., etc., we have nothing to compare with it ; a 

1 John Shepherd, b. 1764. For thirty-five years at the Liverpool 
Botanic Garden. 

JET. 28.] JOURNAL. 89 

flock of rooks, very like crows, but larger ; an 
English stagecoach, more of that anon ; a coach and 
four with postilions, fine. But I must stop 

P. S. Liverpool again, Tuesday evening. I have 
accomplished a good day's work to-day. Rose early, 
made the circuit of the city of Chester on the walls 
before breakfast, explored all about the town ; visited 
the cathedral, walked to Eaton Hall, four miles and 
back again ; and then, finding there was no coach in 
the morning until nine o'clock, took an evening coach, 
and returned here ten p. M., much gratified, but a 
little fatigued ; so good-night. A. GT. 

GLASGOW (WOODSIDE CRESCENT), December 12, 1838. 

I do not just now feel like a traveler. I have been 
for almost a week, if not at home, yet the next thing 
to it, in the truly hospitable mansion of our good 
friends here, where I was received with that cor- 
dial kindness which you, having experienced before 
me, can well understand. Indeed I owe it chiefly to 
you, who I assure you are not forgotten here. Ecce 
signum. Both Sir William and Lady Hooker call me, 
oftener than anything else, by the name of Dr. 
Torrey. I answer to the name promptly, and am 
much flattered to be your representative. 

I have just stuck fast here, busy among the plants 
from morning till night. I have been out of the house 
but twice (except to church on Sunday) : once a walk 
into town with Mr. Hooker, Senior (kind and amiable 
old man, who insists upon taking me about, and show- 
ing me whatever he showed you), and once with Sir 
William to the Botanic Garden. I am anxious to im- 
prove every moment here, where there is so much to 


be done and such ample means. Arnott has written, 
inviting me to spend some time with him, which I 
hope to do, visiting him from Edinburgh, there being 
now no coach to Stirling or Kinross, from Glasgow 
direct. . . . Sir William has given me many interest- 
ing plants ; we have settled many points of interest. 
He had our new Nuttallia all figured for the Supple- 
ment to "Flora Borealis Americana" as a new genus, 
and we have recently found it among plants from the 
Snake country, which, with Douglas's and other Cali- 
fornian plants, he is publishing as a supplement to 
" Beechey's Voyage." I begged him to adopt the 
name Nuttallia. He offered at once to publish it as of 
Torrey and Gray, but I would not consent to this, and 
I am sure you would agree with me. He has in dif- 
ferent ways a great share of NuttalTs so far, Pick- 
eringia for instance (which is a shrubby Baptisia), 
Kentrophyta, etc. I shall be kept here ten days 
longer, I think ; no one else abroad is so rich in North 
American botany or takes so much interest in it. I 
am requested to study all his Sandwich Island plants 
(including my own parcel here), and make an article 
for the " Annals of Natural History " while here. I 
think I will, if on looking over the parcels I think I 
can do the subject justice. Can't Knieskern l safely 
make the excursion to Sante Fe in the coming spring ? 
If he can, and will work hard, he will make $1000 
clear of expenses! All the collectors make money. 
Hooker is very anxious about it. I hope to find the 

1 Peter D. Knieskern, M. D., 1798-1871. " Botanized over the 
pine-barrens of New Jersey with utmost assiduity and skill, a simple- 
hearted, unpretendingly good and faithful man. . . . Few botanists 
have excelled him in their knowledge of the plants of the region in 
which he resided, and none in zeal, simplicity, and love of science for 
its own sake." A. G. 

^T. 28.] TO JOHN TORREY. 91 

fifty copies of " Flora " at Wiley & Putnam's on reach- 
ing London. I hope you have seen the partner at 
New York on the subject, and that the " Flora " will 
be advertised fully in London before I reach there. 
But I must close. Don't fail to write very often. Sir 
William and Lady Hooker and all the family, old, 
young, and middle-aged, all send their most affection- 
ate regards. I sit over against your portrait at din- 
ner. It is very like you. . . . 

KINROSS, Wednesday evening 1 , January 2, 1839. 

My journal will inform you of all my movements 
and doings, and also of the arrival of your welcome 
letter by the Liverpool, while I remained at Sir 
William's. I am much distressed at the thought of 
your anticipated engagements with Princeton, and 
wish very much that you could have felt yourself 
warranted in delaying until after the expected meet- 
ing of the regents of the Michigan university, which 
was to take place on the 10th of December. While 
there is the slightest hope remaining I do not like 
to relinquish the thought that we may hereafter work 
together and live near each other. The fear that this 
may not be the case has of late rendered me much 
more anxious to obtain books and specimens, in order 
that I may get on by myself in case I shall be com- 
pelled to work alone. I need not attempt to tell 
you how much I have enjoyed my visit to Hooker. 
He is truly one of Nature's noblemen. We worked 
very hard for twenty days, and I would have been 
glad to have stayed as much longer ; for as yet I have 
looked into few books. All the collections of Carex 
placed in Boott's hands have been returned to Hooker, 


and I assisted him in arranging them and selecting 
for his herbarium ; in the course of which I have 
obtained specimens of nearly all the Northern and 
Oregonian ones, including one or two which have 
come in recently, of which I have, when there were 
duplicates, specimens also for you. The return num- 
bers of those sent you were in many cases strangely 
misplaced, and Boott has often been sadly confounded. 
He has studied the genus very critically, hypercriti- 
cally I may say; for he makes new species where we 
should think there were too many already. We went 
over Hooker's Grasses in the same way, and I have 
obtained numerous specimens and much useful infor- 
mation which we shall presently require. On Christ- 
mas day Joseph Hooker selected from a large Van 
Dieman's Land collection a suite of specimens as far 
as they have been studied (to Calyciflorae), in which 
there is in almost every instance a specimen for each 
of us. . . . 

In looking over the recent collections from the 
Snake country, and Douglas's Californian, I recog- 
nized a great portion of NuttalTs, 1 but by no means 
all. There was a single specimen of Kentrophyta in 
excellent fruit; another of Astrophia, with neither 
flower or fruit, collected long ago by Scouler and 
mixed in with a species of Hosackia, to which genus 
I am not sure that it is not nearly allied. Nuttall has 
made too many Hosackias ! The copy of " Flora," 
with my notes, has gone round to London, so that I 
cannot now communicate many curious things noted 
in the second part. But how did we overlook the 

1 Thomas Nuttall, 1784-1859 ; a great traveler and explorer. Came 
to the United States in 1807. His writing's are intimately connected 
with the development of North American botany. 

^T. 28.] TO JOHN TORRE Y. 93 

Hosackia crassif olia twice over ! I am glad you have 
the fruit of Chapmannia. I am a little afraid of Sty- 
losanthes, of which there is a sort of monograph by 
Vogel in the current volume of the " Linnaea ; " but no 
plurifoliate ones appear. Hooker has a curious new 
genus of Chenopodiacese, from the Kocky Mountains, 
figured for the " Icones," which he wishes to call 
Grayia! I am quite content with a Pig-weed; and 
this is a very queer one. 

At Glasgow, although my stay was prolonged to 
twenty days, I was unable in that time to accomplish 
all I wished with Hooker ; and you may be sure we 
lost no time, and that I could spare very little to visit 
those objects of interest passing by. I did not omit, 
however, as you may well suppose, to visit the High 
Church (the old Cathedral), where I spent an inter- 
esting hour, having contrived to go there alone that 
I might enjoy myself in my own way. From this .1 
visited the new cemetery, which occupies the summit 
of a hill adjacent to and overlooking the Cathedral. 
On the very summit, raised on a tall column, is a co- 
lossal figure of old John Knox in the attitude of 
preaching, but ever and anon he seems to cast a scowl- 
ing look down upon the Cathedral, as if he were in- 
clined to make another attempt to demolish its walls. 
And well he might, for if what I hear be true, I fancy 
he would find the preaching now heard within its 
walls almost as destitute of savor as when the shrine 
of the Virgin Mary occupied its place in the chapel 
which bears her name. The Cathedral is now under- 
going some repairs ; the seats, etc., for the church 
which occupied the nave are taken away, so that the 
fine nave presents nearly the original appearance. 
But the crypt, said to be the finest in the kingdom, 


is now closed and the key in the possession of an 
architect at Edinburgh, so that I could not obtain 
admittance. It was in this place, perchance you 
may recollect, that the first meeting of Rob Roy with 
Osbaldistone took place. My Scotch reminiscences 
have been greatly revived to-day. To-day I have for 
the first time seen and tasted only tasted the 
two Scotch national dishes, viz., singed sheep's head 
and a haggis ! 

I had arranged to leave Glasgow on the morning 
after Christmas, when Sir William insisted on my 
staying at least over Wednesday to sit for my por- 
trait ! I contrived, however, to sit on Tuesday (Christ- 
mas day), when I was done in about four hours, in the 
same style as Sir William's other botanical portraits, 
and with so much success that it was unanimously 
proclaimed to be a most striking likeness ; in fact the 
most successful of all the artist's attempts are said to 
be this and that of Dr. Torrey, by whose side, it seems, 
I am destined to be suspended ! a compliment with 
which I may well feel highly gratified. I believe it is 
a capital likeness. 

I dined out only once at Glasgow, at the house of 
Mr. Davidson, a very rich don who has made all his 
money in business here. 

Late in the day I went into town to secure a place 
in the early coach for Stirling and also a bed for the 
night, as well as to select some little Christmas pres- 
ents for the Misses Hooker. In the evening Sir Wil- 
liam had several friends to dinner, and soon after the 
breaking up of the evening party I took my leave of 
these kind friends with no small regret ; my contem- 
plated visit of ten days has been prolonged to just twice 
that number. And now, as we have fairly bid adieu 

J5T.28.] JOURNAL. 95 

to the old year, I must also bid good-by to you for 
the present, wishing you, not as the mere compliment 
of the season, but with all my heart and soul, a 
happy New Year. The last New Year I well remem- 
ber ; several of its predecessors also I have had the 
pleasure of spending with you. I pray God we may 
be preserved and have a happy meeting before another 
new year comes. 


KINROSS, Wednesday Evening, January 2, 1839. 

I left Glasgow at seven o'clock A. M. on the morn- 
ing of the 26th December, on the top of a stage-coach 
bound for Stirling, so famous in song and story, 
distant about thirty miles from Glasgow. I arrived 
about half past ten, in the midst of a heavy rain. 

On leaving Stirling for Perth, I took an inside 
place, as the storm still continued, but it shortly 
cleared up, and I rode on the outside nearly the whole 
journey. The only place worth noticing, or rather 
which I have time to notice, through which we passed 
was Dumblane, which is just one of those dirty Scotch 
villages which defy description. If " Jessie the flower 
of Dumblane " lived in one of these comfortless and 
wretched hovels I '11 warrant her charms are much 
overpraised in the song. Here I saw for the first 
time a genuine ruin ; that of the large and once im- 
portant Cathedral, founded in 1142. During the 
short-lived establishment of Episcopacy in Scotland I 
think that the good Leighton was for a time rector 
of Dumblane. Just beyond Dumblane we passed the 
field of Sheriff-muir, and beyond this, at the little 
village of Ardoch, I passed, without being aware at 
the time, the finest and most entire Roman camp in 


Britain ; we passed some fine country-seats on the 
road ; had a long way the distant Grampian Hills, 
on which " my father fed his flocks," in full view ; 
and somewhat late in a fine moonlight evening I ar- 
rived at Perth. As the stage which passed Arlary 
left Perth at nine o'clock in the morning, and I could 
not afford to spend a day here, I of course saw little 
of this famous town. ... A pleasant ride brought 
me to Arlary at eleven o'clock A. M., and Arnott was 
by the roadside awaiting my arrival. I was sorry to 
learn that he is not a general favorite among his 
brother botanists ; but although most of them possess 
greater advantages, he has but one superior in Great 
Britain, and in most departments very few equals. 
He received me with great kindness, and I have spent 
a few days with him very pleasantly indeed. He is a 
hearty, good fellow, and improves vastly on acquain- 
tance. I was exceedingly pleased with Mrs. Arnott, 
who is exceedingly amiable and lively. On Sunday it 
stormed terribly, so that we were unable to leave the 
house. On Tuesday I dined with Mr. and Mrs. 
Arnott, Mr. Wemyss, the clergyman of the parish, an- 
other clergyman, etc., at Mr. Barclay's, Arnott's 
father-in-law, about six miles from Arlary. About 
one o'clock to-day, taking leave of Mrs. A. I rode 
with Arnott to Kinross, and leaving Arnott to write 
some letters at the hotel in the mean time, I took a 
boat to Loch Leven Castle, the prison of the lovely 
and ill-fated Mary Queen of Scots. . . . 

On returning to the hotel I found that Arnott had 
picked up the dominie of his parish, and had our din- 
ner in readiness. The expected coach arrived soon 
after, but was crowded. I am consequently obliged to 
wait for the mail which passes about two o'clock in the 

JET. 28.] JOURNAL. 97 

morning, and by which, if I am so fortunate as to 
obtain a seat, I may expect to reach Edinburgh be- 
fore daybreak. 

Thursday evening, January 3, 1839. 

This is my first day in Auld Reekie ; and my first 
business, on sitting down by my quiet and comfortable 
fireside, shall be to give you a brief account of this 
day's work. After taking a reasonable modicum of 
tea I spent the whole of last evening at Kinross in 
writing, until two o'clock, at which hour the mail- 
coach punctually made its appearance ; and there was 
fortunately room inside. We drew up at the post 
office at Edinburgh at half past six in the morning 
(raining as usual). I took possession of a very com- 
fortable, even elegant room, very different from the 
six feet by nine bedrooms of most hotels. This is the 
finest hotel I have yet seen ; the Adelphi at Liverpool 
is not to be mentioned in comparison. I threw myself 
on the bed and slept for an hour or two. On waking 
I drew up the curtains of my windows, arid had all at 
once a magnificent view of this picturesque city, which 
startled me. From descriptions and a few prints I 
have somewhere seen I find I had formed a very cor- 
rect view of this city, as far as it went. It is the finest 
town I have seen or expect soon to see. It owes much 
of its beauty to its peculiar site, and to the manner in 
which the old town acts as a foil to the new. Imme- 
diately after breakfast I sallied forth, walked down the 
street, uncertain which of my letters of introduction I 
should first attempt to deliver ; decided for Greville ; l 

1 Robert K. Greville, M. D., 1794-1866; author of Scottish Cryp- 9 
togamic Flora, Flora Edinensis, and Algce Britannicce. 


so I crossed the North Bridge, which is thrown not 
over a river but over a part of the town, into the old 
town, crossed High Street, passed the huge block 
of buildings occupied by the university, plain and 
heavy without, but the spacious court within very im- 
posing ; and a few minutes' walk brought me to Dr. 
Greville's residence, which looks in front upon a large 
public square, and on the other the green fields 
extend up almost to the house, a complete rus in 
urbe. Dr. Greville received me very kindly, and 
seemed well pleased to receive Dr. Torrey's letter ; 
made many affectionate inquiries, and urged me to 
stay with him while I remained in town. I was pre- 
determined to decline all invitations of this kind in 
Edinburgh, but found I could give no reasons for 
doing so that would not seem strange. Dr. Gre- 
ville said he well knew I should be obliged to stay 
either with him or Dr. Graham, 1 who would never 
let me off ; so, as I thought Dr. Greville would prove 
the most useful and edifying acquaintance, I ac- 
cepted his invitation and promised to send my lug- 
gage sometime to-morrow. We set out to call on 
Professor Graham ; walked over into the New Town, 
the squares, rows, terraces, and crescents all very fine ; 
called at Professor G.'s, who was as usual out ; left 
Dr. Torrey's letter and my own card. Left to myself 
again, after promising to meet Dr. Greville at dinner 
at the house of a friend of his, I directed my steps to 
the Castle, which, crowning a high cliff much like that 
of Stirling, nearly or quite perpendicular except on 
one side, is visible from almost every part of the 
city. . . . Walked far away to Inverleith Terrace to 

J Robert Graham, M. D., 1786-1845 ; professor of botany in the 
University of Edinburgh. 

MT. 28.] JOURNAL. 99 

leave my letters for Mr. Nicoll ; l returned, dressed for 
dinner, passed an agreeable humdrum evening at a 
small family party ; returned to the hotel, read two 
American newspapers (little news), found a good fire 
in my room, and sat down to make these desultory 
notes. As to all the rest of what I have seen I may 
have more to say another day. Good-night ! 

ST. GEORGE'S SQUARE, 12 M., January 4, 1839. 
Before I retire to rest I must hastily and very 
briefly record my doings to-day, just by way of keep- 
ing in good habits ; as I am engaged to breakfast at 
an early hour with Dr. Graham I must soon go to 
bed. Rose at half past nine (recollect I had not slept 
the previous night), a snowstorm. Sight-seeing 
being out of the question, went to the university, just 
in time to hear the latter part of Dr. Hope's lecture 
(Light Carburetted Hydrogen and Safety Lamp) ;- 
fine-studied and rather formal manner, did not 
wear his gown or ruffles at the wrist ! Experiments 
few but rather neat. In cutting off flame with wire 
gauze he varied the experiment in a way I had not 
previously seen, viz., by throwing a jet of ether upon 
the gauze, which burnt below but did not kindle 
above, a very pretty effect. He looks to be not 
above sixty-five, although he must be ten years over 
that age. Next heard Professor Forbes, 2 a handsome 
man of very elegant appearance ; a most elegant and 
lucid lecturer ; delivered my note of introduction from 
Professor Silliman ; received me very kindly, but I 

1 William Nicoll. Invented section-cutting of recent and fossil 
woods in 1827. 

2 James Forbes, 1809-1861 ; professor of natural philosophy in the 
University of Edinburgh. 


was obliged to leave at once to hear a lecture from 
Professor Wilson, the famous Christopher North, one 
of the most extraordinary men living, very eccentric, 
a gifted genius, and a man of the most wonderful ver- 
satility of powers. The subject to-day was the Asso- 
ciation of Ideas. The lecture was rather striking, 
original in manner, with a few flights of that peculiar 
eloquence which you would expect from Christopher 
North. Next heard Dr. Monro (Anatomy) ; very 
prosy ; the class behaved shockingly, even for medical 
students ! Lastly I heard Professor Jameson, 1 a 
stiff, ungainly, forbidding-looking man, who gave us 
the most desperately dull, doleful lecture I ever heard. 
It was just like a copious table of contents to a book, 
just about as interesting as reading a table of con- 
tents for an hour would be; I may add just as in- 
structive ! Dined in a quiet way with Dr. Pardie, a 
young physician to whom I brought a letter from 
James Hogg ; his wife is a cousin of James ; went 
from the table to the college to hear a botanical lecture 
from Professor Graham ; returned to tea and spent the 
evening. I found I had quite unexpectedly met with 
profitable acquaintance, as Dr. and Mrs. Pardie were 
active and ardent Christians, of the Baptist persua- 
sion, and people of a very delightful spirit. They 
were well acquainted with Mr. Cheever of Salem, who 
spent some time in Edinburgh previous to his journey 
to Palestine. I passed a very pleasant evening, and 
promised to call on them again before leaving town. 
Returned in the midst of a violent snowstorm to Dr. 
Greville's, where I am now domesticated, having sent 
up my baggage from the hotel. 

1 Robert Jameson, 1774-1854 ; professor of natural history in the 
University of Edinburgh. 

/ET. 28.] JOURNAL. 101 

Saturday evening. Rose this morning at half past 
seven ; and at half past eight, according to engage- 
ment, went over to the other side of the town with Dr. 
Greville, to breakfast with Dr. Graham, and then visit 
the Botanical Garden (deep snow). We looked about 
the garden, or rather the greenhouses, until afternoon ; 
much gratified with the splendid collections ; but the 
Sabbath draws nigh, and I cannot go on to tell you 
more about it now. Called on Mr. Nicoll on my re- 
turn ; made a provisional engagement to meet him at 
breakfast on Monday and examine his sections of 
woods. Ran about the streets; left a note at the 
house of Arnott's brother, to make arrangements (as 
we have done) for visiting Parliament House, etc., on 
Monday ; returned to Greville's, dressed for dinner, 
and looked over books, etc., until Professor Graham 
and Dr. Balfour, 1 secretary of the Botanical Society, 
arrived ; dined ; passed a pleasant evening; after family 
worship had a little conversation with Dr. Greville, 
retired to my room, and now, as I am at the bottom 
of the page and my watch says ten minutes to twelve, 
to bed. Adieu. 

Monday evening. Two days have passed since I 
have taken up my pen to communicate to you my 
little diary. I still remain domesticated at Dr. Gre- 
ville's, where I am received with the greatest kindness, 
and am as happy as I can be away from home. I like 
Dr. G. and family much, there is so much true Chris- 
tian feeling and simplicity. Dr. G. seems much to 
regret that he was unable to meet Dr. Torrey in Edin- 
burgh. Yesterday was the first Sabbath of the new 
year, and I heard two sermons adapted to the season ; 

1 John Button Balfour, M. D., 1808-1885 ; professor of botany in 
Glasgow, and afterwards in the University of Edinburgh. 


one in the morning, in an Episcopal chapel (the one 
to which this family belong) from Mr. Drummond, 
the text being the latter clause of Hebrews viii. 13 ; 
a most excellent, faithful, and godly sermon. In the 
afternoon I occupied a seat Dr. Greville was so kind 
as to secure for me in the Old Greyfriars (Scotch) 
Church, which is so crowded that without this precau- 
tion you can hardly expect to get into the church 
when Dr. Guthrie preaches. He is the most striking 
preacher I ever heard. I could not help comparing 
him with Whitfield. The text was the first clause of 
Eccles. ii. 11. I dare not attempt to give you any 
idea of the discourse. I wish you could have heard 
it. In this church-yard the remains of the early mar- 
tyrs of Scotland repose, not far from the Grass- 
market, where they were mostly offered up. I stood 
upon the very spot to-day where they suffered. We 
had a terrible wind all last night, which, with the rain, 
carried off nearly all the snow. The morning was so 
stormy that I could not fulfill my conditional engage- 
ment to breakfast with Mr. Nicoll and look at his 
curiosities. So I repaired to the university at ten ; 
heard Sir Charles Bell, 1 the professor of surgery, a 
decent lecturer, but not remarkable. At eleven I 
heard the celebrated Dr. Chalmers, the professor of 
divinity. The old man has a heavy, strongly-marked 
Scotch countenance, which, however, brightens very 
much when he is engaged in his discourse. His man- 
ner is rather inelegant and his dialect broad Scotch 
and peculiar. But the matter is so rich that he 
carries all before him. Every word is full of thought, 

1 Sir Charles Bell, 1774-1842 ; a very distinguished surgeon ; author 
of Anatomy of Expression and many celebrated works. He accepted 
the chair of surgery at Edinburgh, 1836. 

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and he occasionally rose to a very powerful eloquence. 
He is much beloved, and is considered by all parties, 
perhaps, as the strong man of Scotland. The subject 
of his lecture this morning was the advantage (and 
the abuse) of Scripture criticism. It was a treat to 
hear him. He paid a high compliment, in the course 
of his remarks, to our Moses Stuart. 

The weather growing by this time more tolerable, I 
walked about town, visited the Parliament House, 
the Library of the Writers to the Signet ; passed 
through the Grassmarket, returned here, looked at 
plants with Dr. Greville ; dined ; received a parcel 
from Sir William Hooker containing a few plants 
I had accidentally left (a few he had given me). A 
very kind letter informed me that he would be in 
London about the same time with me (which I had 
in part expected, and about which hangs a tale I 
must write soon), and also a fine parcel of letters of 
introduction for me, both to persons on the way to 
London, and also on the Continent, to Delessert, 
De Candolle, Martius, Endlicher, Humboldt, etc. 
Truly he is a kind man ; he has laid me under lasting 
obligations. He asks me to say to Dr. Torrey that 
his Grace of Bedford is anxious to receive also the 
Hudsonia ericoides from New Jersey, and he will be 
greatly obliged if he will send a box of it to Woburn 
early in the spring. Attended this evening a meet- 
ing of the Royal Society, Dr. Abercrombie 1 (author 
of " Intellectual Powers," etc.) in the chair. Dr. A. 
is at the head of the profession here ; is greatly es- 
teemed, and is a most exemplary Christian. An inter- 
esting paper was read by Professor Forbes, of whom 

1 John Abercrombie, M. D., 1781-1844; celebrated Scotch phy- 
sician and author. 


I have spoken before ; a man whom from his very 
youthful appearance you could never have imagined as 
the successful candidate to the professor's chair against 
Dr. Brewster. But Dr. Brewster is no favorite in 
Edinburgh. Other distinguished men were there. I 
was introduced to Professor Christison, 1 had some 
pleasant conversation ; promised, if practicable, to 
hear him lecture to-morrow at nine A. M., and look at 
his museum of materia medica. We had tea after 
the adjournment, according to the usual custom here, 
which is a very pleasant one. I only count upon two 
days more in Edinburgh, and have yet much to do. 
I am anxious to reach London, where I hope there are 
letters for me. Good-night. May God bless you all, 
and keep you. 

MELKOSE, January 10, 1839, Thursday evening. 

On the 8th inst., Tuesday, I went immediately 
after breakfast to the university and heard Professor 
Christison' s lecture, Materia Medica. He is an ex- 
cellent lecturer. I spent a half hour with him, in 
looking over his cabinet of preparations, which con- 
tains a large number of fruits, etc., preserved in 
strong brine instead of spirits. I acquired some use- 
ful information concerning the best way to close the 
jars, for which he has some very neat plans. Then 
I heard Professor Forbes again; elegant as usual, 
but he did not succeed very well in his experiments. 
The next hour I had a rich treat. I heard another 
lecture from Professor Wilson, on the Association of 
Ideas, which on this occasion he noticed in a more 
practical view than before. He recited, in his glow- 

1 Sir Robert Christison, 1798-1882; professor of materia medica 
in the University of Edinburgh. 

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ing manner, several passages from Virgil, and a long 
one from Milton, and gave a long and most eloquent 
analytic commentary upon each, far exceeding any- 
thing of the kind I ever heard before. After visiting 
the library of the university a most magnificent 
room I set out for Holyrood House. ... I bought 
one or two poor prints, a cast of the seal-ring of 
Mary, plucked a bit of holly from a bush standing 
by the place by the altar before which Mary was 
married to Bothwell, and reluctantly took my leave. 
There was yet some time remaining, so I set out to 
climb Arthur's Seat, which rises abruptly behind Salis- 
bury Crags to the height of eight or nine hundred 
feet. I attained my wish, and had a beautiful view, 
from the summit, of the city beneath my feet, and 
the wide country around. I descended more rapidly 
than I went up, though at some risk to my neck. Re- 
turned to Dr. Greville's, where I dined and spent all 
the evening. 

I had engaged yesterday to breakfast with Dr. Gra- 
ham. I therefore set off early for that purpose ; after- 
ward accompanied him to the Garden, examined the 
grounds, etc., passed some time in the splendid palm- 
house. I spent some portion of the morning also with 
Mr. Nicoll, examining with the microscope his beauti- 
ful collection of recent and fossil wood in thin slices ; 
learned how to prepare them. Then arranged my 
affairs to leave Edinburgh in the morning. In the 
evening Dr. Greville and myself dined with Mr. Wil- 
son (gentleman naturalist), the brother of the gifted 
Professor Wilson ; himself almost equally gifted, but 
with a more healthy tone of mind. He interested us 
so much that our stay was prolonged until nearly the 
" wee short hour ayont the twal," when we parted, 


after a pressing invitation to visit him at his country 
residence in case I ever visited Scotland at a more 
pleasant season. Taking leave of my kind friends the 
Grevilles, I was early this morning on my way to Mel- 
rose. I have been received with the utmost kindness, 
not only by this agreeable and most excellent family, 
but among all the acquaintance I have made in Ed- 
inburgh. I had purchased for you a collection of 
hymns, etc., edited by Dr. Greville and his pastor, Mr. 
Drummond, with which I was very much pleased, and 
doubt not you would like them much. But Dr. Gre- 
ville saw it, and afterwards insisted on sending a much 
handsomer copy to Dr. Torrey, which was accord- 
ingly placed in my hands for him. Melrose is about 
thirty-six miles from Edinburgh, on one of the routes 
to Newcastle. We came upon the Tweed among a 
rugged range of hills, at first a very small stream ; 
followed it along the sinuous valley for a long way, 
until it became a pretty considerable river, for Great 
Britain ; at length the valley grew wider, softer, and in 
the proper season, doubtless very beautiful. A smaller 
stream joined it at some distance before us, and as 
its opening vale came into view, the driver I beg his 
pardon, coachman pointed with his whip to the op- 
posite side and said, " Abbotsford ; " and true enough 
the turrets of this quaint castellated house were distin- 
guishable, in the midst of a grove mostly of Scott's 
own planting, near the banks of the Yarrow. We 
soon after crossed the Tweed, at the place where 
the White Lady frightened the sacristan in "The 
Monastery ; " the scene of which, you know, was laid 
at Melrose and in the neighborhood. The fine old 
ruin of Melrose Abbey now came into view, half 
surrounded by a dirty little Scotch village. Here I 

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abandoned the coach until to-morrow, secured a gig, 
and was soon on my way to Abbotsf ord. ... I walked 
back from Abbotsf ord, noticing more particularly the 
beauty of the valley, and the fine Eildon Hills which 
rise behind Melrose, from whose summit, it is said, a 
very beautiful prospect may be obtained. I then 
spent the remainder of the afternoon about Melrose 
Abbey, the most beautiful ruin I have ever seen or 
expect to see; more beautiful than I had imagined, 
and just in that state of dilapidation in which it ap- 
pears to the greatest advantage as a ruin, for were it 
entire it would be indeed magnificent. I feel now as 
if I should never care to see another ruin of the kind ; 
and therefore I shall not visit Dryburgh Abbey (where 
Scott is buried), as I had intended ; although I suppose 
we shall pass by nearly in sight of it to-morrow. I 
wish I could bring you some sketch or print that 
would give you some idea of Melrose, but I fear this 
is impossible. The exquisite carvings in stone, espe- 
cially, cannot be appreciated until they are seen. It is 
said (I forget the lines) that Melrose should be seen 
by moonlight, and this I can well imagine ; but this 
evening there is neither moonlight nor starlight. . . . 

DURHAM, Saturday evening, January 12, 1839. 

Soon leaving the Tweed we crossed a range of 
hills, and came down into the fertile Teviotdale, so 
famous in border story. Again leaving this valley, 
we wound our way up the Jedwater, a tributary of 
the Teviot, rising high up in the Cheviot Hills, just 
on the line between England and Scotland. We 
passed Jedburgh, a Scotch village of considerable size 
and importance, dirty and comfortless of course. Here 
is an old abbey, which I should have been loth to 


pass by had I not seen Melrose ; thence we ascended 
the Jed for many a weary mile, until we reached its 
source high among the Cheviot Hills. Our course 
was literally " over the mountain and over the moor," 
for after a tedious ascent we crossed the boundary 
line at an elevation of fifteen hundred feet above the 
level of the sea. We were by this time thoroughly 
drenched with mist and rain ; the wind forbidding the 
use of our umbrellas. We immediately commenced 
our descent, and just at dusk stopped for a hasty din- 
ner at Otterbourne, so famous in the history of the bor- 
der warfare as the place of the memorable Chevy Chase. 
It was too dark to see the cross erected to mark the 
spot where Percy fell. Pass we over the ride from 
this to Newcastle, as we saw nothing, though we passed 
near some places of interest, Chillingham, the resi- 
dence of the Earl of Tankerville, for example, and 
arrived at Newcastle about nine o'clock in the even- 
ing. In the morning I delivered notes of introduc- 
tion from Hooker and Greville to George Wailes, Esq., 
one of the active members of the Newcastle Natural 
History Society ; visited their fine building and really 
splendid museum, especially rich in fossil remains 
and also in the British birds ; made arrangements 
for correspondence and exchange with the Michi- 
gan State Survey; was introduced to a botanist 
or two ; visited the castle built by Robert, brother of 
William the Conqueror, if I recollect aright, which 
has stood firmly for many a year, and may stand for 
centuries more, or as long as the world standeth. . . . 
Arrived at Durham at eight in the evening. I called 
almost immediately upon Professor Johnston 1 and 

1 James T. W. Johnston, 1796-1865; agricultural chemist; pro- 
fessor at Durham. Lectured in the United States. 

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delivered Doctor Torrey's letter and parcel, when we 
recognized each other as fellow-passengers in the coach 
from Newcastle, he being a Scotch gentleman, look- 
ing very like my friend Couthouy of the exploring 
expedition, whom I was far from imagining would 
prove to be the professor in the Durham Univer- 
sity ; took my tea and spent the greater part of 
the evening with him. He told me he was just about 
to send a parcel to Doctor Torrey by a friend going 
next week to America. I must embrace this oppor- 
tunity to send my letters, now forming a somewhat 
bulky parcel. . . . 

Spent Monday with Professor Johnston in his lab- 
oratory, witnessing the progress of some analyses of 
resins, etc., in which he is now much engaged ; also went 
through the old castle, now used for the university; 
dined with Professor Johnston at four clock ; returned 
to the hotel. . . . Took my tea with him, and he accom- 
panied me at half past nine to the coach office, whence 
I took coach for Leeds. I have little to say about 
Durham University, promising as it is in some respects, 
because they have adopted the monkish system of Ox- 
ford and Cambridge to the fullest extent; the pro- 
fessors and tutors except Johnston are all clergy- 
men ; the curriculum includes nothing but classics, a 
little mathematics, and less logic ; their professor of 
natural philosophy never lectures; they give their 
professor of chemistry, mineralogy, and geology 
just fifty pounds a year (nothing for his experiments), 
and require no one to attend his lectures. 

But now I must record some painful news, just 
learned to-day, which has shocked me exceedingly, 
but which you will have heard of long ere this reaches 
you ; viz., the loss of the noble ship Pennsylvania, 


the death of Captain Smith, the first and second mate, 
and some of the passengers, I hardly yet know how 
many. I had grown much attached to this ship, and 
thought highly of its officers, who had been kind to 
me. . . . 

LONDON, January 17, 1839, Thursday evening. 

This is dated at this modern Babylon, where I arrived 
about nine o'clock last evening. I stopped at the 
White Boar, Coventry Street, Piccadilly ; had a quiet 
night's sleep; rose early this morning, and had 
breakfasted and was on my way to Dr. Boott's 1 (24 
Gower Street) before ten o'clock. I found Doctor B. 
at home ; was kindly received and was introduced to his 
wife, mother, children, and a brother from Boston who 
is now with him ; spent an hour or two with him ; 
heard that Hooker was in town. Though not a pub- 
lic day went to the British Museum; inquired for 
Brown (Mr. Brown, for he does not like to be called 
Dr.), and was so fortunate as to find not only the man 
himself I was so anxious to set my eyes on, but also 
Hooker, Joseph Hooker, Bennett, 2 and Dr. Richard- 
son. 3 Passed an hour or^two. Brown invited Hooker 
and me to breakfast with him on Saturday morning ; 
went out with Hooker ; first to -the Linnasan Society ; 
introduced to David Don, 4 a stout Scotchman, and 

1 Francis Boott, 1792-1863. Born in Boston, United States. Early 
removed to London, where he studied and practiced medicine a few 
years. " A good botanist, and in his later life devoted to the study of 
Carices " [A. G.]. 

2 John Joseph Bennett, 1801-1876 ; keeper of the herbarium of 
the British Museum. " One of the most learned and modest of 
men" [A. G.]. 

3 Sir John Richardson, M. D., 1787-1865. " The well-known Arc- 
tic explorer, zoologist, and botanist " [A. G.]. 

4 David Don, 1795-1856; librarian of the Limuean Society; pro- 
fessor of botany in King's College, London. 

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looked through the rooms of the society. Don offered 
to give me every possible facility in my pursuits, but 
of course I said nothing to him about Pursh's 1 herba- 
rium at Lambert's, of which he was formerly curator ; 
for since he married Lambert's housekeeper, or cook, 
I forget which, Lambert will not allow him to come 
into the house. From here Hooker took me, stop- 
ping by the way at Philip's, one of the most eminent 
painters, whose gallery we saw, to the house of 
Lambert 2 himself, the queerest old mortal I ever set 
eyes on. But Carey's description of the man was so 
accurate that I should have known him anywhere. I 
was of course invited to breakfast with him any morn- 
ing at nine ; he showed us his Cacti stuffed with plas- 
ter of paris, among others a very curious one called 
muff-cactus, which really looks just like a lady's muff 
and is not much smaller. Lambert's specimens are 
the only ones known, and he gave for them something" 
like a hundred guineas, the old goose ! A woman has 
the care of his collections in place of Don. She stuffs 
the cacti and seems quite as enthusiastic as old Lam- 
bert himself. We went next to the Horticultural 
Society's rooms in Regent Street in hopes to find Mr. 
Bentham ; but instead we met Lindley, who received 
us very politely ; he asked me to send him my address 
the moment I was settled in lodgings. . . . Here I 
parted from Hooker for the present, declining an invi- 
tation to join him at the dinner of the Royal Society's 
Club, for which I was afterwards almost sorry, as I 
should have met there Hallam, the historian, and 

1 Frederic Pursh, 1774-1820. Emigrated to America, 1799. Trav- 
eled and collected much ; settled later in Montreal, where he died. 

2 Aylmer Bourke Lambert, 1762-1842 ; author of the Genus Pinus 
and the Genus Cinchona. Owned a very large herbarium comprising 
plants of Pursh, who published under his liberal patronage. 


some other distinguished men, as also Brown, whose 
peculiar dry wit is said to have abounded greatly. 
Hooker seems as anxious to serve me and aid me here 
in London as at his own home. He is the most noble 
man I ever knew. Thence I took a cab and drove 
into the City, through Temple Bar, down Fleet Street; 
drove round St. Paul's, to the office of Baring Bro- 
thers & Company, who are to be my bankers and to 
whom my letters here may now be addressed ; thence 
to the office of Wiley & Putnam in Paternoster Row ; 
did not see Mr. Wiley, but learned that the copies of 
our " Flora " had not arrived, which I am very sorry 
for, and don't know how to account for it ; called at C. 
Rich's, but found no letters, which was a sad disap- 
pointment indeed ; thence back here to dinner. At 
eight o'clock went to Somerset House to attend a meet- 
ing of the Royal Society, where again I met Hooker 
and Dr. Richardson. Brown was also present, for the 
first time in eight years. Royle l was in the chair, at 
which the botanists present sneered much, as they evi- 
dently think him too small a man to fill the seat occu- 
pied by Newton, etc. I don't know how he happened 
to be one of the vice-presidents. I was introduced to 
him after the meeting, as also to many others. J. E. 
Gray, 2 who was very polite, gave me and Joseph 
Hooker tickets for Faraday's lecture of to-morrow 
evening, invited me to dine with him to-morrow, etc. 
I was glad to make the acquaintance of Mr. Criff 3 

1 John Forbes Royle, M. D. ; a surgeon in the East India Company. 
Wrote on the botany of the Himalaya. 

2 John Edward Gray, 1800-1875 ; keeper of the zoological collec- 
tions of the British Museum for many years. "Of persistent ardor, 
indomitable energy, and great practical power" [A. G ]. 

3 William Clift, 1775-1849 ; curator of the Hunterian Museum of 
the Royal College of Surgeons. 


(or Clift) the curator of the Hunterian Museum, the 
man who exposed Sir Everard Home, who invited us 
to come and see that museum. While we were con- 
versing, a gentleman, whom Hooker did not at 
the time recognize, addressed us, and after some 
conversation with me asked me if I would like to 
be introduced to Sir Astley Cooper, and see his mu- 
seum. I answered of course that it would be a great 
gratification, when he introduced himself as Bransby 
Cooper, the nephew of Sir Astley, of whom I have 
heard formerly not a little, gave me his address, 
and Joseph Hooker and myself are to call on him on 
Monday next. I was introduced also to Dr. Roget, 1 
but saw not so much of him as I could wish ; so you 
see I have met more distinguished men in one day 
than I might elsewhere meet with perhaps in a 
whole life. But I must break off ; I am engaged to 
breakfast in the morning with Hooker, to meet also 
Dr. Richardson. . . . 

WHITE BEAR, PICCADILLY, 18th January, 1839, Friday evening. 

I am not yet in private lodgings, but hope to be so 
to-morrow. You must not expect me to mention half 
the things I see in a day here in this busy metropolis, 
where as yet everything I have seen has been viewed 
in the most desultory manner. I breakfasted with 
Hooker and Richardson, who left me for a half hour 
at the Adelaide Gallery, where I saw very many things 
to interest me, which we will not stop to talk of now, 
as I hope to be there again; among other things, a 
live Gymnotus or Electrical Eel, which gives powerful 
shocks, they say, for I did not choose to feel it myself. 

1 Peter Mark Rog-et, M. D., 1779-1869 ; secretary of the Royal 
Society, London. Wrote Animal and Vegetable Physiology, and the 
well-known Thesaurus. 


Thence we visited the Museum of the Zoological So- 
ciety, for which Dr. Richardson not only procured us 
free admittance, but procured for us an order to visit 
the Zoological Gardens ; made calls with Hooker, 
whom Joseph and I left with the Chancellor of the Ex- 
chequer in Downing Street, while we passed by West- 
minster Hall and Abbey down to Bentham's, who has 
a beautiful residence as retired as the country. Found 
Bentham an exceedingly pleasant and amiable man ; 
spent an hour or two, till Hooker came in ; accepted 
an invitation to dine with him to-morrow ; went into 
the City ; introduced to Richard Taylor, 1 at his print- 
ing-office ; were all invited to breakfast on Tuesday 
morning next ; went to Longman's famous bookstore 
and warehouse ; one of the young Longmans politely 
showed us over the building, showed us room after 
room filled with solid literature, a most surprising 
quantity ; went by St. Paul's again, saw the Bank, etc. ; 
took an omnibus again to West End ; passed by the 
London University, etc. Joe Hooker and I went to 
dine with J. E. Gray, who has taken it into his head 
to show us no little attention ; he has lately married 
a rich wife, a widow, much older than himself ; I was 
quite pleased with her. Went to the Botanical So- 
ciety, poor concern ; and then to hear Faraday give 
the first lecture of the season at the Royal Institution, 
Mr. Gray having kindly offered us tickets. I was 
unexpectedly introduced to Faraday just before the 
lecture ; pleasant man, with a very quick and lively 
expression of countenance. The lecture was on Elec- 
trical Eels, etc. ; most elegant lecturer he is ; brilliant 
and rapid experimenter. I hope to hear him again. 

1 Richard Taylor ; printer ; for many years secretary of the Limiaaan 

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Saturday evening, January 19. I am now in 
lodgings, No. 36 Northumberland Street, near North- 
umberland House, Charing Cross, in the room just 
vacated by Dr. Richardson ; sixteen shillings a week, 
and a shilling for my breakfast when I choose to take 
it here. It is half past eleven. I have just come in ; 
no fire, but fortunately my occupation for to-day is 
soon told. Hooker, Joe, and I breakfasted with 
Brown at his house, and stayed with him until four 
o'clock in the afternoon ! I have a good deal to say 
about him, but not here. He is a curious man in 
other things besides botany. He has a few choice 
paintings, and a few exquisite engravings he has 
picked up on the Continent. I coveted them for you. 
They are just what we should be delighted to have. 
I dressed for dinner, then drove with my luggage to 
my present lodgings, and then took up Hooker and 
Joe for Bentham's to dinner at half past six, where 
we met Lindley and Mr. Brydges ; the dinner was 
just the beau ideal of taste and simple elegance. In 
the drawing - room coffee was served up, and in a 
half hour Assam tea. I am greatly pleased with 
Bentham, and delighted with Mrs. B. But more of 
this anon. We are to breakfast with him on Monday, 
and then make up a party to Kew and the Horticul- 
tural Gardens. The house he lives in, a pleasant place, 
plain but tastefully furnished and arranged, was the 
one where Jeremy Bentham lived. . . . 

Tuesday evening, January 22. I have to account 
for myself for two days past, but fortunately this can 
be done in general terms in few words. Were I to 
enter very fully into particulars I should fill several 
sheets. Yesterday Sir William Hooker, Joseph, and 
I breakfasted according to appointment with Ben- 


tham, and set out, although the day was rainy, for a 
visit to the Horticultural Gardens at Chiswick. We 
went in an omnibus, and I noticed on the way Apsley 
House (Duke of Wellington), and the monument to 
his Grace in Hyde Park, near his house (what is 
the good of honors, indeed, if one cannot see them ?), 
Holland House, which I saw from some distance, 
etc. We found Lindley at the Gardens, and looked 
through the grounds. They have very few hothouses 
as yet, but have just dug the foundation of a very 
splendid one, which is, however, to form one wing 
merely of the general plan. We went to Kew, about 
two miles farther, and looked through those fine old 
grounds and gardens. The hothouses and the collec- 
tions in them were much larger and more interesting 
than I had anticipated. They are particularly rich in 
New Holland and Cape plants. There is a new con- 
servatory for large plants, a fine one certainly, which 
cost six thousand pounds, and the roof was taken from 
the greenhouse at Buckingham Palace, and therefore 
cost nothing. It seems an extravagant job, and Mr. 
Bentham feels sure a much better one of the same size 
could be built for four thousand pounds. While here 
we paid a visit to Francis Bauer, 1 now eighty-five 
years old, and much broken down, but still hard at 
work, and making as beautiful drawings as ever (be- 
yond comparison excellent), and as delicate micro- 
scopical examinations. He has lately been working 
at fossil Infusoria, and showed me figures of Bailey's 
plate in " Silliman's Journal " which he had copied. 
He was greatly pleased when I offered to send him 
specimens of the things themselves. He showed me 
the original red snow from arctic America, and also his 

1 Francis Bauer ; botanical artist to George III. 

^T. 28.] JOURNAL. Ill 

splendid drawings. Returned to town, and dined with 

This morning we breakfasted with Richard Taylor 
in the City ; and went afterwards to the College of 
Surgeons, by appointment Hooker had made, to see 
Professor Owen, and the fine museum of the college 
under his charge (John Hunter's originally) ; a mag- 
nificent collection it is, in the finest possible order ; 
and the arrangement and plan of the rooms is far, 
very far better and prettier than any I have seen. 
I shall make some memoranda about it. We there 
met Mr. Darwin, the naturalist who accompanied 
Captain King in the Beagle. I was glad to form the 
acquaintance of such a profound scientific scholar as 
Professor Owen, the best comparative anatomist liv- 
ing, still young, and one of the most mild, gentle, 
childlike men I ever saw. He gave us a great deal 
of most interesting information, and showed us per- 
sonally throughout the whole museum. I am every 
day under deeper obligations to Sir William Hooker, 
to whom I owe the gratification of forming so many 
acquaintances under such favorable circumstances. 
Hooker stays over night often at his brother-in-law's, 
Sir Francis Palgrave, the great antiquarian and Saxon 
scholar, Keeper of the Records, of whom I have read 
so much in the " British Review." His eldest daugh- 
ter, Maria, is spending the winter there. On Hooker's 
return on Monday he was so kind as to bring me an 
invitation from Lady Palgrave to dine with them on 
Saturday, which will be the last I shall see of Hooker, 
as he is to set out on Monday for home. In the after- 
noon we spent an interesting hour in looking through 
the vast halls of the British Museum, particularly 
through the sculpture, the Elgin marbles, Egyptian 


antiquities, etc. These last are much more grand than 
I had supposed. Indeed, I was struck with wonder. 
I hope sometime to spend a day or two in looking 
through these rich collections. Called on Lyell the 

We dined with Dr. Roget, the secretary of the 
Royal Society, where we met Sir Francis Staunton, a 
great Oriental scholar and traveler, Professor Royle, 
Dr. Boott, and two others whose names I forget.' But 
best of all Dr. Boott brought me a letter from Dr. 
Torrey, dated December 25 (Christmas), and I soon 
contrived to get into a quiet corner to read it ; right 
glad I was to hear from home once more ; I will 
answer it to-morrow. We left very early, as Hooker 
was to go to Hampstead, where Sir Francis Palgrave 
resides. Joe and I walked with him, till he should 
find a stage ; but as none overtook us and the night 
was fine we walked the whole way, three or four miles, 
and having left Sir William safe and sound, and seen 
Sir Francis Palgrave for a moment, the remainder of 
the family having retired to rest, Joe and I walked 
back again to town. I confess I am a little tired, and 
am quite willing to go to bed. A Dieu. 

Wednesday, January 23, 1839. Breakfasted and 
dined with Mr. Bentham, and studied plants with him 
all day and a good portion of the evening, excepting 
an hour or so in the morning when we walked out, and 
Bentham took me through the splendid house of the 
Athenaeum Club, and we also visited the National Gal- 
lery, and saw fine paintings in great numbers from 
almost every artist ancient or modern. It is very 
near my lodgings, and I intend to visit it again. Here 
are some of West's original pictures, and likewise the 
paintings or sketches of Hogarth from which his well- 

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known engravings were taken. They are much more 
expressive than the prints. E. would enjoy many of 
them very much, and especially some of Wilkie's of 
the same kind. 

I am to take my breakfast in my lodgings to- 
morrow morning, which I have as yet done but once. 
I sent yesterday my letter of introduction to William 
Christy, who lives out of town, and received to-day a 
most polite invitation to dine with him to-morrow, 
and meet Hooker and Joe. 

Thursday. Breakfast at home. Call with Joe 
Hooker on Bransby Cooper, and then on Sir Astley 
Cooper; pleasantly received, saw some very curious 
preparations ; spent the morning with Bentham, and 
dined at Mr. Christy's, Clapham Koad, where I spent 
an agreeable evening. Returning, wrote a letter to 
Dr. Torrey to go by mail to-morrow to Bristol for the 
Great Western. 

Friday evening. I breakfasted at my lodgings 
this morning, and afterwards walked out with Sir 
William and Joe Hooker to Regent's Park ; went to 
the Coliseum to see the Panorama of London, and well 
worth seeing it is. It will save me a visit to the top 
of the dome of St. Paul's, I think, for the Panorama 
is said to be more perfect than nature. I will say no 
more about it, as Dr. Torrey has seen it. The illusion 
is perfect, were it not for some unseemly cracks in the 
sky ! We called on Dr. Boott ; then went into the 
City. Our object was to visit the museum at the India 
House (where the poet Lamb spent so great a portion 
of his life). I made the acquaintance of Dr. Hors- 
field, 1 the curator, who also collected the best part of 

1 Thomas Horsfield, M. D., 1774-1859. Born in Pennsylvania. 
After sixteen years in Java, passed the rest of his life in London as 


the museum in Java and India. He is an American, 
if you can so call a man who has not been in the 
country since the year 1800. I was much interested 
with the library, which contains a vast quantity of 
Indian idols, sculptures, and antiquities, as well as 
fine Chinese curiosities. It is immensely rich, also, in 
Indian, Persian, and Arabic manuscripts ; the finest 
in the world in such things. Some of the Persian 
(Arabic) manuscripts are most beautifully illustrated, 
or illuminated, and the writing is neater than you can 
conceive. Here is preserved also an original petition 
of the India Company to Oliver Cromwell, with the 
answer in his own rough and strong handwriting. 1 . . . 
We dined at Lambert's, where we found Robert Brown, 
Mr. Ward, 2 who had been looking for me, and imme- 
diately asked me to name a day to see his plants in 
the Wardian cases, and an evening erelong to examine 
some thirty or forty first-rate microscopes which he 
has in his house ; also Dr. Bostock, Mr. Benson, a 
legal gentleman, a great scholar and author ; and last, 
not least, yet certainly almost the last person I should 
have expected to see, Lady Charlotte Bury (formerly 
Lady Charlotte Campbell), whom you will remember 
as the author of that book on the secret history of 
the court of George IV. and his Queen, of which we 
read together, that summer, the deeply interesting re- 
view by Brougham. Lady Bury is now supposed to 
be sixty years old, and was for a long time considered 
as the handsomest woman in Great Britain ; she still 

keeper of the museum of the East India Company. Brown & Bennett 
published part of his collections, Plantce Javanicce Rariares. 

1 I forgot to mention also some bricks from Babylon, covered with 
arrowhead characters, which were the most interesting relics of an- 
tiquity I almost ever saw. A. G. 

2 Nathaniel B. Ward, 1791-1868 ; inventor of the Wardian case. 

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looks well, though too embonpoint, and dresses like 
a young lady, with short sleeves. She is of a high 
family, a sister of the present Duke of Argyll, and is 
certainly talented ; she is said to be quite poor. Her 
daughters are married into families of rank, except 
one (Miss Bury) who was with her mother at Lam- 
bert's, whom Sir William Hooker thought remarkably 
handsome, but I did not. As I have not a high respect 
for Lady Bury's character I did not throw myself into 
her circle, and saw almost nothing of her the whole 
evening. We came away early. 

Saturday evening. I paid a visit, this morning, 
in company with Joe Hooker, to the Zoological Gar- 
dens in Regent's Park, where we saw all kinds of four- 
footed beasts, and fowl, and creeping things. There 
are four giraffes, but none quite so large as those we 
saw in New York. There were a very fine orang- 
outang, very gentle and amiable, a curious spider- 
monkey, and other curious animals in great plenty. 
The finest residences I have seen in London are those 
which look upon Regent's Park. Returning, we called 
upon Lambert, Saturday being a kind of public day 
with him, and there met that Nestor of botanists, 
Mr. Menzies, 1 whom I found a most pleasant and 
kind-hearted old man; he invited me very earnestly 
to come down and see him, which I will try to do 
some day. Meanwhile I expect to meet him on Tues- 
day at Mr. Ward's. 

We just had time to go down into the City to call 011 
Mr. Putnam (publisher) and to learn that copies of 
the "Flora" had arrived, but were not yet cleared 

1 Archibald Menzies, 1754-1842; the botanist who accompanied 
Vancouver in his voyage to the west coasts of North and South 
America. His collections are in the Edinburgh and Kew Herbariums. 


from the custom-house ; then took the Hampstead 
coach to dine at Sir Francis Palgrave's. Excepting 
Hooker and Joe, I almost forget who the guests were. 
I was not interested in any of them particularly. Sir 
Francis was very agreeable ; his conversational powers 
are almost equal to his erudition. His lady, who 
looks very much like Lady Hooker, is, like all that 
family, learned and accomplished. I was glad also to 
meet Hooker's eldest daughter. 

The boys interested me much ; I think I never saw 
more intelligent lads. Sir Francis asked me to call 
at the Chapter-House, Westminster Abbey, his office 
as Keeper of the Records, and he would show me the 
Domesday Book. How a sight of it would electrify 
Dr. Barrett ! He asked me at dinner the meaning of 
the term locofoco as applied to a party in the United 
States. I gave him the story of the meeting in Tam- 
many Hall which gave rise to the designation, which 
afforded much amusement. 

Sunday evening, January 27. I was better pre- 
pared than last Sabbath, for I took pains to call yes- 
terday at the office of the Religious Tract Society, 
and found where Baptist Noel preached. It is St. 
John's Chapel, at considerable distance from here. 
Nevertheless I attended there to-day, and have reason 
to be glad that I did so, for I heard a most excellent 
sermon in the morning, from Psalm ciii. 1012. Mr. 
Noel is a most simple, winning preacher, and his 'ser- 
mon was the most thoroughly evangelical and earnest 
I ever heard from an Episcopal pulpit. I wish I 
could give you some idea of it. I took notes for your 
benefit as well as I could, and have written them out, 
but they will give you a very imperfect idea of it. 
The church, a large one, with double galleries around 

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three sides, was crowded. This afternoon his assistant, 
Mr. Gar wood, preached, and there was room enough, 
but we had a good sermon. This Mr. Garwood, you 
may have seen by the papers, has lately been perse- 
cuted a little by his bishop, for acting as secretary to 
the London City Mission. Both he and Mr. Noel 
are doing much good in raising the standard of piety 
and active benevolence in the church they belong to. 
I hope by next Sunday to inquire out Dr. Reed's 
church. I have not been out this evening, but have 
employed myself in copying out my poor notes on 
the morning sermon, which I trust soon to forward to 

Monday evening, January 28, 1839. I spent the 
morning with Bentham, by appointment, with whom I 
breakfasted and looked at Leguminosae until two p. M. ; 
then joined Joe Hooker (took leave of Sir William 
this morning, who has returned to Glasgow, via~ 
Woburn) ; made calls, among others on Dr. Bostock, 
who received me very politely; we then dined to- 
gether at a chop-house ; called on Dr. Boott, spent an 
hour or two in his very pleasant family ; then attended 
a meeting of the Royal Geographical Society, in 
which all that interested me was a paper by Professor 
Robinson of New York, on some interesting matters 
of ancient geography connected with his travels in 
Asia Minor. The paper was sent to the Geographical 
Society by a learned German geographer ; it excited 
much interest. . . . 

London, January 24, 1839. I have so far been 
seeing men and things chiefly, but have had one 
or two botanical sittings with Bentham, who is a thor- 
oughly kind and good fellow. He immediately had 
all the remaining parcels of Douglas's Californian 


and Oregon plants sent down to his house, and has 
supplied me as well as he could ; and a valuable par- 
cel I shall have of them. . . . 

I have seen considerable of Brown, and like him 
much better than I thought, although he is certainly 
peculiar. The day we breakfasted with him we re- 
mained until four p. M., and he offered to show anything 
I wished at the British Museum. He showed us all 
Bauer's drawings in his possession (I have since seen 
Francis Bauer). He has much more general infor- 
mation than I supposed ; is full of gossip, and has a 
great deal of dry wit. 

He is growing old fast, and I suspect works very 
little now, and I fear there is not very much more 
work now to be expected of him. He knows every- 
thing ! . . . 

I spent a good part of yesterday with Bentham, and 
was to have met Hooker at the Geological Society in 
the evening ; but botany prevailed and I stayed with 
Bentham, and was a little sorry afterwards, as I 
should have seen at the society Whewell ! Daubeny ! 
Chantry the sculptor, etc. I have bought a colored 
copy of Wallich's "Plantae Asiaticae Rariores," 3 
vols. fol., very fine, for X15 ; the publishing price 
was X36, the present price by Henry Bohn, who 
has bought up not only this but almost every other 
expensive British work on natural history, is .26. It 
is not yet come round from Edinburgh. I will soon 
send it to you. ... I have seen the " Atakta Bo- 
tanica " of Endlicher, where there is a plate of Un- 
gnadia (not Ungnodia, as spelled in " Companion 
to the Botanical Magazine "), but no letter-press as 
yet. . . . 

January 30, Wednesday evening. . . . Yesterday 

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morning Joe Hooker and myself breakfasted together, 
and then paid a visit to Westminster Abbey, which 
we examined in every part, from Poets' Corner to 
Henry VII.'s Chapel. . . . 

As we left the Abbey (where, by the way, we were 
most thoroughly chilled with our long stay), we went 
into the Chapter House adjoining, a very antique 
building crammed with old records and musty manu- 
scripts, and Sir Francis Palgrave kindly showed us 
the famous Domesday Book, which is in a perfect 
state of preservation ; all the writing perfectly dis- 
tinct, and so plainly executed that we could read it, 
here and there, with moderate facility. He showed 
us a copy of a treaty made with France by Cardinal 
Wolsey, of which the immense seal appended was cut 
in gold, and of the most elaborate workmanship. We 
saw also the original papal bull sent to Henry VIII., 
constituting him " Defender of the Faith " ! We went 
from this to Westminster Hall ; saw the large room, 
which is very fine ; looked into the Court of Exche- 
quer, and saw the Lord Chancellor and other judges 
in their full-bottom wigs, most funny to behold, I 
assure you ; and the barristers with their queer horse- 
hair wigs, frizzled on the top of their heads, but tied 
up into nice and regular curls behind, which fall upon 
their shoulders. The case of the Canadian prisoners 
was then under consideration. We then rode in an 
omnibus to the City and visited St. Paul's Church, 
which, grand as it is, does not show to advantage after 
Westminster Abbey. The monumental statuary is 
very fine ; some of it I would mention, but the ex- 
treme lateness of the hour obliges me discreetly to 
break off and finish my account of the day hereafter. 
Bon soir, or rather Bon jour ! 


Thursday evening. ... To commence where I broke 
off with Tuesday. We went to dine, by appointment, 
with Mr. Ward, the plant-case man, at three P. M., 
which hour was appointed for the purpose of showing 
us the plant-cases, etc., by daylight. Ward is one of 
the most obliging men I ever knew. I was perhaps a 
little disappointed in his plants, but this is the very 
worst season of the year, particularly in London, and 
his house, which is in the heart of the city, near Lon- 
don Docks, is very badly situated as to light. But I 
have learned something from him, and feel confident 
that I shall be able to manage our plant-cases much 
better hereafter. Menzies was there, and a truly kind- 
hearted old man he is. I was to have returned in 
time to spend the evening at Bentham's, but owing to 
the stormy weather I did not reach my lodgings till it 
was too late. On Friday (a snowy day) I was out 
rather late ; went to Bentham's, where I spent the 
whole morning, dined with him and Mrs. Bentham, 
three in all ! they have no children, and live in the 
most cosy and quiet way you could imagine and 
spent the whole evening with him in labeling plants 
which he selected for me from his duplicates. To-day, 
Joseph Hooker having concluded to postpone till this 
evening his departure for Glasgow, and having writ- 
ten accordingly to Ward to meet us, we visited the 
famous greenhouses and conservatories of Loddiges. 
Miss Maria Hooker was with us, having come out 
from Hampstead for the purpose. It is rather a long 
ride to Hackney, but we were well repaid. The col- 
lection of Orchidea3 is immense and very beautiful, but 
a very small portion is now in flower. The palm- 
house, ample and magnificent as it is, rather disap- 
pointed me; it seemed not so much larger than that 

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of the Edinburgh garden, and the plants are not in 
such nice order. Loddiges was very kind to me. 
Ward selected a few pretty plants for Miss Hooker. 
I forgot for the moment that there was such a world 
of waters between us, and was on the point of selecting 
some for you know whom ; I am not sure that I did 
not bring some after all. 

Loddiges took us to his house and showed his col- 
lection of humming-birds, which is the finest in the 
world. He had nearly 200 species, and usually sev- 
eral specimens of a kind, very beautifully mounted 
and arranged. You can't imagine how beautiful they 
are ! They are his great pets, and I do not wonder. 
I returned through the City, stopped a few moments 
at the British Museum, dined with Joe Hooker at his 
hotel near me, and shortly after saw him start for 
Glasgow. I sent by him a copy of " Outre Mer " to 
Lady Hooker. At nine P. M. I went to the meeting oj 
the Royal Society, heard a paper read of the Hon. 
Fox Talbot's on the power of objects not only to sit 
for, but to draw their own portraits, which has just 
been making a great noise in France. It is done by 
the influence of the light of the sun upon paper pre- 
pared by nitrate or chloride of silver. Talbot seems 
to have found out all about it long ago, but the French 
have published first. I will write the doctor more 
particularly about it, and send the " Athenaeum " con- 
taining the account when it appears. 

I have neglected to say that I received two days 
ago a very kind note from Lindley inviting me to 
come down to his place, dine with him on Sunday 
next, stay all night, spend Monday at his herbarium, 
and meet a few botanical friends at dinner, and re- 
turn next morning. I declined of course the invita- 


tion as far as it related to Sunday, but accepted it for 
Monday, and offered to get down to Turnham Green 
in time to breakfast with him. This morning I re- 
ceived another note from him, pointing out the way in 
which I may reach his house in time. I have also a 
letter from Francis Bauer, inclosing some European 
Infusoria, in return for a few of Bailey's I gave him. 
I will send a portion to Professor Bailey. 

Friday evening, February 1. I spent the earliest 
part of the morning in my own room ; then went 
to Lambert's, and commenced the examination of 
Pursh's plants. After dining in a simple way by 
myself, I went to Bentham's, by appointment, to 
spend the evening in looking out duplicate plants. I 
found him and Mrs. B. sitting cosily together in the 
study. We had a cup of tea and some chat, and then 
fell to work until half past eleven, when I came away 
walking as usual by Westminster Abbey, of which I 
often get very good nocturnal views. 

Saturday evening, February 2. ... Brown has 
been very kind to me, in his peculiar way. I have 
seen him but twice since Hooker and I breakfasted 
with him, but I hope soon to be at work at the British 
Museum and to see more of him. He is very fond 
of gossip at his own fireside, and amused us ex- 
tremely with his dry wit, but in company he is silent 
and reserved. I have found out also that it does not 
do to ask him directly any question about plants. He 
is, as old Menzies told us, the driest pump imaginable. 
But although he will not bear direct squeezing, yet by 
coaxing and very careful management any one he has 
confidence in may get a good deal out of him. He 
tells me that Petalanthera, Nutt., is a published 
genus, and promises to give me all the information 

JET. 28.] JOURNAL. 129 

about it I desire. I asked him some question about 
the manner in which the vessels of ferns uncoil. He 
at once remarked, " They unroll like a ribbon " ! 
Quekett has been examining them, so has a botanist 
in India ; all are much interested in them. I placed 
Bailey's specimens afterwards in his hands and also 
some of the Infusoria, which he expressed himself 
much pleased with when I saw him at Lambert's. By 
the way, the Infusoria were sent by Bailey himself. 
I delivered also the parcel for Lindley, and gave the 
rest I had mostly to Dr. Roget, Mr. Lyell, 1 and 
Francis Bauer, who were all very glad to get them. 
I have saved a few for Mr. Ward's microscopical party 
which he is to give on Wednesday of week after next. 
... I shall also order, for Sullivant, Hooker's " Icones 
Plantarum," which will be continued, as Hooker fur- 
nishes all the matter for nothing and gives the plates, 
finding paper and everything. Although there is not 
so much detail as I could wish, yet it is becoming a 
very valuable collection for a student of natural 
orders. . . . 

Monday evening. I have seen the original Taxus 
nucifera, of Thunberg, both leaves and fruit. Arnott 
should have paid more attention to it. It is very like 
Torreya ! and doubtless a congener, and so Brown 
insinuates. I will see more about it soon. A new 
edition of Lindley's " Introduction to Botany " is pre- 
paring ! Sullivant wants, I suppose, a microscope of 
single lenses a good working instrument and an 
achromatic. This last I think I shall procure for him 
in London, where they produce more perfect instru- 
ments than the French. Can you send Bentham the 
Lindernias ? He wishes much to examine them ; send 
good corollas. 

1 Sir Charles Lyell, the geologist. 


Arnott seems to think much more of Nees von 
Esenbeck than anybody else. It is generally thought 
he is in his dotage, and a sad, very sad splitter of 
straws. . . . 

I had some thoughts of going to Paris via Leyden, 
to see if I can coax anything out of Blume, but he 
seems to have behaved rather strangely to all the 
English botanists I have yet met with. You ask 
whom I liked best in Scotland : Hooker is all in all ! 

A new Antarctic expedition is planned ; indeed is 
settled upon nearly, to be commanded by James Ross. 
But a part of the administration throw difficulties in 
the way. If it goes Joseph Hooker is to be the nat- 
uralist. ... By the way, Corda's " Memoir on Im- 
pregnation of Plants " turns out to be mere humbug, 
and it seems there is little dependence to be placed 
upon him. . . . 

Tell Bailey I am every day getting information 
that will be valuable to him, in the microscopical way. 
I have a new correspondent for him, Mr. Edwin J. 
Quekett, 1 50 Wellclose Square, London, an excellent 
microscopist. I will write soon what he wants, and 
he will send through me some microscopical objects. 

P. S. I have just had the offer of a chance to 
examine Walter's herbarium as much as I like ! to 
take it into my possession for a week if I like ! and 
that after I had nearly given up all hopes of it. 

February 5, eleven o'clock, evening. ... I think 
I mentioned in those letters how yesterday was spent, 
viz., that I rose early, took stagecoach for Turnham 
Green, near Chiswick, where Lindley resides, break- 
fasted and spent the day. Lindley was certainly very 

J. Quekett, 1808-1847. Wrote much on the microscopic 
structure of plants and animals. 

JET. 28.] JOURNAL. 131 

civil. Mrs. Lindley is a quiet lady of plain man- 
ners and apparently very domestic habits. Miss 
Drake, whose name appears as the artist in all of 
Lindley's plates almost, was present, and is, I judge, a 
member of his family, and perhaps a relative of Mrs. 
Lindley. I saw Lindley's splendid " Sertum Orchida- 
ceum," and a much more luxurious work, the " Orchi- 
daceae of Mexico and Guatemala," by Bateman, a very 
large-paper work a 1'Audubon. We looked over 
some families together in a desultory way, and I took 
up the Lupines and compared ours carefully with 
Lindley's, which were named by Agardh. At dinner 
met Dr. Quekett and Mr. Miers, 1 a traveler in Bra- 
zil. On reaching my room I found a note from Bell, 
the zoologist (to whom I brought a letter from John 
Carey, but left at his house, not being able to see him), 
inviting me dine as his guest at the Linnaaan Club, 
before the meeting of the Linnaaan Society. Fortu- 
nately, as I do not like club-dinners, I had previously 
accepted Bentham's invitation to dine quietly with 
him and Mrs. B. on that day, so I sent a note of 
declinature. I have already told you of my failure, 
by my own carelessness, of seeing the opening of Par- 
liament, which I regret, as I should like to see the 
peers in official costume, and the peeresses in full 

It did not break my heart, but I returned to Ben- 
tham's and looked over plants until the hour approached 
to take my place in the park to see the queen, and 
what is finer her superb horses, with what success 
I have already said ; thence to the Horticultural So- 
ciety, where I received the welcome letters. After 

1 John Miers, 1789-1879 ; a botanist who studied in South Amer- 
ica and wrote many papers. 


dispatching my parcel of letters I took a cab for 
Bentham's, as it was raining finely, where we dined in 
his quiet, elegant way. I don't think Dr. Torrey saw 
enough of him, at least in his own house, to appreciate 
him fully. . . . 

You may well infer from my being so much with 
him that he is my favorite. . . . 

Wednesday evening. After breakfast to-day I went 
to Lambert's, thinking to finish nearly the examina- 
tion of Pursh's plants, but I found Lambert on the 
point of going out, though the morning was unpleas- 
ant. So I was obliged to retrace my steps ; and as a 
dernier ressort I went to the British Museum, and 
commenced my examination of the Banksian Her- 
barium. Brown was there most of the time, but did 
very little except to read the newspaper and crack his 
jokes. I broke off at four o'clock ; went down to the 
City, called on Mr. Putnam, took a parcel of late 
American newspapers away with me, dined, went up 
to Dr. Boott's, where I spent the evening so pleasantly 
that eleven o'clock arrived before I thought of it. It 
is now twelve. On my return here I found my parcel 
had arrived from Edinburgh, the beautiful copy of 
Wallich's work, a very complete and pretty set of 
British Algae from Dr. Greville, and some letters 
of introduction for the Continent which he has obli- 
gingly favored me with. I must write a letter of 
thanks to-morrow. . . . 

Went to Ward's to see the tunnel. . . . We had 
tea, Miss and Mrs. Ward regaled us with music, and 
both play extremely well ; then Ward and I looked 
over plants until nearly half past ten, when we had 
supper, a very substantial one, and I took my leave, 
arriving at my lodgings a little after twelve. . . . 

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Sunday evening, February 10. ... This morning 
I attended one of the larger Methodist chapels, where 
I heard an excellent sermon from 1 Pet. v. 7 : " Cast- 
ing all your care upon him ; for he careth for you." 
A portion of the Episcopal service was read at the be- 
ginning from the desk ; but afterwards the clergy- 
man ascended to the pulpit, when the singing and 
prayers were in the ordinary manner. In the after- 
noon I went to hear my old favorite Baptist Noel, who 
was to preach a kind of charity sermon for the infant- 
schools of St. Clement's, Danes. I felt satisfied that 
we should have a close and fervent sermon, and truly 
I was not disappointed. . . . He preaches ex tempore, 
but has the most perfect facility of language ; the 
words drop from his mouth without any apparent 
effort, but he never repeats, and all seems equally im- 
portant ; so unless I could write as fast as he speaks I 
could give you no proper idea of his discourse. His 
manner is so exceedingly placid that you wonder how 
he fixes the attention of his auditors so perfectly. 
There are many other clergymen who have the same 
ardent piety, and the number I hope is increasing ; so 
that one cannot help expecting great things from this 
communion, if it once gets free from the contaminat- 
ing influence of the political power. These men all 
preach continually to crowded houses, which is an- 
other good sign, and proves that the people are ready 
to hear sound doctrine. I hoped to have heard an- 
other of the same stamp this evening, and went all the 
way to St. Sepulcre's, where Mr. Dale preaches in. 
the evening, but he was out of town. . . . 

February 5, evening. It is not long since I 
closed a parcel of letters for you, and dispatched them 
by mail to Liverpool, for the steamship Liverpool, by 


which I hope they will reach you early. I have since 
attended a meeting of the Linnsean Society, Mr. Fors- 
ter in the chair. Lambert never comes now for fear 
of meeting Don, and also because he is a little piqued, 
perhaps at not being made president. Brown seldom 
comes, as he would have to take the chair in Lambert's 
absence, and he. fears he might annoy Lambert, for 
Brown is extremely tender of other persons' feelings. 
I was most interested in the nominations to fill up the 
five vacancies of the foreign associates. They were 
Carus, Milne -Edwards, Dutrochet, Endlicher, and 
Torrey. The nomination was signed by Bentham, 
Brown, Boott, Forster, Owen, etc. I knew nothing 
of it till just before the meeting, and I may be allowed 
to say that I felt extremely gratified at such a very 
handsome compliment paid to my best friend. 

Lindley has given me to-day a copy of Griffith's 
most admirable paper in the last part of the " Transac- 
tions Linnaean Society," on the ovula of Santalum, 
Loranthus, Viscum, etc., an anatomical paper of the 
very highest order, about forty pages, with eleven 
fine plates. I am going to buy all the other papers on 
Botany in the Linnsean Transactions which I think 
valuable. They can be had of Coxhead, who buys 
sets and pulls them to pieces to sell separately. Let 
me not forget to tell you that, after having made dili- 
gent inquiry of Brown, Bentham, etc., I had nearly 
given up all hopes of finding Walter's 1 herbarium. 
I spoke to Lindley yesterday, and he said he knew 
the son of old Fraser, who would be most apt to know 
something about it, and would give me his address, 
by which I could find him if in town. But to-day, 

1 Thomas Walter, d. 1788, in Carolina, U. S. Wrote Flora Caro- 

j T . 28.] JOURNAL. 135 

just after the adjournment of the Horticultural So- 
ciety, and while I was glancing over your kind letters, 
Lindley came to say that he had found Walter's 
herbarium for me ! He introduced me to Mr. Fra- 
ser, to whom it belongs, though not immediately in 
his possession, who offered to send it up for my exam- 
ination to the Horticultural Society's rooms, or any- 
where I chose. I hope to get at it, with Bentham, 
about Friday. I shall be anxious to let you know the 
result. . . . 

I am most clearly of the opinion that any person 
who will make extensive collections of North American 
plants, both Northern and Southern, and include also 
a good collection from Santa Fe, the Platte country, 
etc., have his sets named according to our work, and 
who would devote four or five years to the business, 
could, if he were really industrious and prudent, re- 
alize $1000 per annum (clear). He should continue 
my grass-book for one thing, giving loose sets only for 
the present price, and while from time to time he sells 
off collections as he can, should retain some fifty sets 
in all the most interesting genera or small families, 
get all the species, and publish them in monographic 
sets. Knieskern could make, with the aid we would 
gladly furnish, at least ten times as much money, as 
long as he lives, as he ever will at physic, besides 
being engaged in a much pleasanter way. I know 
how all this should be managed now. Now for Dr. 
Clapp. Tell him that Brown informs me that he does 
not think jewel lenses can be depended upon as pos- 
sessing any advantage over glass. He has an excel- 
lent sapphire one, but that is a mere chance, and no 
other has been made anything like it. They are now 
almost never made, and appear to be going wholly out 


of use. His other matters I will take in hand, but 
he must not expect $20 to procure a doublet ^th 
inch focus, two micrometer glasses, and a case of dis- 
secting instruments. I have some engagements before 
me with microscopical people, and when I get from 
them all the information I can, I will set about these 
affairs more understandingly. . . . 

Saturday evening, February 9. I have been en- 
gaged nearly the whole day upon the herbarium you 
so much wished to examine, viz., that of Walter. I 
have not yet finished it, and find the examination very 
tedious, as the specimens are very often not labeled, 
except with the genus in his "Flora," so that I have 
first to make out his own species, and then what they 
are of succeeding authors. 

The specimens are mostly mere bits, pasted down in 
a huge folio volume. I suspect this was done by 
Fraser,and the labels have sometimes been exchanged, 
so that it requires no little patience. Some of the 
things I most wished to see are not in the collection, 
and there are several in the collection which are not 
mentioned in the "Flora." You would laugh to see 
what some of the things are that have puzzled us : 
thus, for instance, his " Cucubalus polypetalus " is 
Saponaria officinalis ! His " Dianthus Carolinianus " 
is Frasera ! in fruit. I will soon send you my notes 
on the collection, or a copy of them. Bentham looked 
over the Leguminosse, Labiata3, etc., with me. I have 
had two sittings at Pursh, but have not yet finished ; 
I hope another day will do it, but am not certain. 
I shall still require about three days more at the Brit- 
ish Museum, two at the LinnaBan Society, and one at 
Lindley's. An evening or two at Benthain's will suf- 
fice to certify his LabiataB, Scrophularina3, etc. I must 

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also have a day with Brown, if I can get it at his own 
house. I hope very nearly to finish this next week, if 
life and health are continued. . . . 

February 12, 1839. I am fearful even another 
day will not see the end of Lambert's collection, and 
I suspect a week is none too little for the British 
Museum. Lady Charlotte Bury came into Lam- 
bert's and had a long chat with him; such a pair 
of originals ! She is to dine with Lambert on Sun- 
day, but stipulated early, as she always made it a point 
to read prayers to her servants on Sunday evening ! 

February 13, Wednesday evening, or rather one 
o'clock, Thursday. Eose and breakfasted at eight, 
which is become my regular practice; started for 
Lambert's at ten, where I worked incessantly till five 
P. M. ; returned to my room ; dressed ; went to the 
City, where I dined, and about eight o'clock arrived at 
Ward's, whose microscopical party this evening was 
given chiefly on my account. Some eight or more 
splendid microscopes were in active use when I ar- 
rived ; and the greater portion of the chief microscopic 
people were there. I was introduced to Stokes, Solly, 
Powel, Bowerbank. 1 . . . Also Mr. Quekett, whom 
I knew before, and several amateurs, such as Boott, 
Bennett, Bentham, Don, were present. It was a feast 
to me, you may be sure, and I acquired some useful 
knowledge, and saw some strange things : the infuso- 
ria in flint ; queer fossil woods, which are all the rage 
here, and are extremely curious ; fibrocellular tissue, 
the most beautiful thing you can imagine. One of 
the best of the microscopists, Mr. Bowerbank, gave me 
one or two curious microscopical objects, which he had 

1 James Scott Bowerbank, 1797-1877. Wrote on Sponges and the 
Fossil Fruits of the London Clay. 


mounted for himself, and made an appointment with 
me and another friend to meet him on Monday even- 
ing next, to examine his microscopes and curious ob- 
jects more quietly and at large than could be done in 
a crowd, and to prepare some specimens for me. Mr. 
Reade, a gentleman who was invited, but was pre- 
vented from attending, was so kind as to send me a 
copy of his paper on the Infusoria and Scales of Fishes 
found in Flint, with proof impressions which are far 
superior to those in the " Annals of Natural His- 
tory." . . . 

Tuesday evening, February 19. Three days have 
passed since I have written a line for you. This sus- 
pension was occasioned by my late hours last night. 
After spending the morning at the Horticultural So- 
ciety, then going into the City, where I dined, then 
going far out on the Mile-Find Road to deliver a letter 
intrusted to me by Mr. Scatcherd, then returning as 
far as the Bank, I went again, partly by omnibus and 
partly on my legs, almost as far in the northern out- 
skirts of the town, to spend an evening with Mr. 
Bowerbank, one of the best microscopists in London, 
who owns the best microscope. I found so much to 
see that I did not get away until past twelve, and then 
I had a walk before me almost the whole length of 
London, from New North Road to Charing Cross. 
I had an opportunity of seeing, what was especially 
promised me, the camera lucida applied to the micro- 
scope ; an invaluable invention for an awkward person 
like me, as I am convinced I could with a very little 
practice turn out very fair outline sketches of objects 
I might be examining. I acquired much information 
on various subjects ; saw some most curious and unique 
specimens of vegetable structure, and particularly 

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of fossil fruits, of which Mr. Bowerbank possesses an 
invaluable collection ; capsules, which we broke open, 
and examined not only the seed, with its testa, raphe, 
and funiculus, but even the pulp which surrounded it. 
I looked at many of his specimens of recent and fossil 
wood, at his unrivaled cabinet of British fossils, and 
when our party broke up, there was still so much left 
that we made an appointment for another evening. 
. . . Mr. Bentham, Mr. Brydges, and I went to the 
Linnaean Society ; the president, the Bishop of Nor- 
wich, was in the chair, an amiable old gentleman. 
Boott, Yarrell, Ward, Royle, Forster, et multis aliis, 
were present. Mr. Forster l invited Dr. Boott and 
me to fix a day to visit him at his residence, some 
miles in the country, and dine with him. He is 
greatly esteemed, and is said to be one of the most 
kind-hearted and benevolent of men. I am now en- 
gaged, I believe, for every day and evening of this 
week, and half of next, and am busy enough, I assure 
you. . . . 

Friday evening, February 22. I ought hardly to 
use the date of Friday evening, as it is close upon one 
o'clock of Saturday morning. But I must not neglect 
my journal, and shall therefore give you a few hasty 
lines ere I prepare for rest. I passed yesterday morn- 
ing at the British Museum, that is, until near three 
o'clock. I then hurried to my lodgings, snatched a 
hasty dinner by the way, and went to the House of 
Commons, Mr. Bentham having, through Dr. Eomily, 
the speaker's clerk, procured me an order of admit- 
tance within the body of the house, where I had the 
finest opportunity for hearing and seeing. There was 

1 Edward Forster, 1765-1849. Made vice-president of the Linnseau 
Society in 1828. 


nothing very important brought before the house, yet 
on different subjects nearly all the leading officers of 
the administration took the floor, Mr. Rice, the Chan- 
cellor of the Exchequer, Lord John Russell, who is 
evidently a man of most ready talent and tact, Lord 
Palmerston, Lord Morpeth, the new member of the 
cabinet, etc. I was exceedingly amused by the man- 
ner in which Lord John Russell worsted a Colonel 
Sibthorpe, an opposition member, who moved cer- 
tain resolutions relative to Lord Durham's expenses, 
couched in an offensive manner, and made a still more 
objectionable speech. Lord J. Russell, in very placid 
manner, set him out in such a ridiculous light, that 
the gallant colonel first lost his temper completely, 
and then lost his point, being obliged to withdraw his 
own resolutions. I heard also, for a moment, Sir 
Robert Peel, Dr. Lushington, Mr. Hume, and others 
too tedious to enumerate. As to general decorum, or 
the manner in which members often treat each other 
in debate, I don't think we have much to learn. . . . 

I spent this morning at the British Museum ; dined 
with Mr. Putnam at a chop-house, and went to spend 
the evening at Mr. Quekett's. I found, instead of 
having the evening alone as I expected and wished, 
that he had invited several friends, most of whom I 
knew. Still, after tea the microscopes were produced, 
and I had the opportunity of examining very many 
curious things. 

If they don't get out of my head in the mean time 
I will try to mention some of them to Dr. Torrey 
when I go on with my letter to him. As eating is a 
very important matter here, we had a magnificent 
supper at half past ten, and it was near twelve when I 
left, with a walk of four miles before me. . . . 

MT. 28.] JOURNAL. 141 

Saturday evening. This has been a busy and some- 
what interesting day with me. I rose early, went 
down to Bentham's to breakfast, stayed until eleven 
o'clock, and then went up to Brown's house to spend 
the morning, according to previous appointment. 
We talked profound botanical matters, and Brown 
not only amused and interested me, but gave me 
much valuable information. He talks of visiting 
America, possibly next summer, and I have promised 
to plan him a route. I left him about four o'clock, 
returned to my lodgings, dressed hastily, took a Ken- 
sington omnibus, and reached old Mr. Menzies' little 
place at five. Mr. Ward, who was to meet us, was 
not there. We left at half past ten, and walked all 
the way back, about four miles. So here I am safe 
again. I read over the doctor's short letter again. 
I am trying to imagine how Herbert looks now. He 
has probably changed very much since I parted from 
him. I have a very especial love for that little fel- 
low. 1 I must find time to write to the girls, yet fear 
I shall scarcely be able until I have left London. Tell 
them I think of them daily even if I cannot write 
them. As to M's French letter, it is not due until I 
get to France ; but that will, I trust, be soon. Adieu. 

Sunday, February 24. I was fortunate this morn- 
ing in being able to hear a man I had heard spoken 
of, and of whom I had formed a high opinion : the 
Rev. Thomas Dale, Vicar of St. Bride's, who also 
preaches in the evening at St. Sepulcre's. He 
preached from the first part of Luke vii. 47 : " Her 
sins, which are many, are forgiven ; for she loved 

1 Herbert Gray Torrey, born just before Dr. Gray sailed, was his 


much." The discourse was truly evangelical and im- 
pressive. He is the best preacher I have heard in 
England next to Mr. Noel, and is more eloquent and 
striking in manner than he, but has not the gentle 
pathos and sweetness of Noel. . . . 

Tuesday evening, February 26. . . . Met Mr. Put- 
nam 1 at half past four. We had arranged before- 
hand that he should attempt to procure some orders 
for admittance to the House of Lords, and that we 
should go down together. I found he had been suc- 
cessful, having sent his clerk with notes to some half 
dozen peers in order to make sure, and he thus ob- 
tained more orders than he wanted. For me I found 
he had addressed a note in my name to the Bishop 
of London, who very promptly sent me an order of 

We set out accordingly. The room which is occu- 
pied by the House of Lords temporarily, until the 
New Houses of Parliament are built, is inferior in 
size and accommodation to that of the Commons; 
indeed there is nothing about it at all remarkable. 
There was no business of very absorbing interest be- 
fore the House this evening, and it adjourned as 
early as eight. Still I had the good fortune to hear 
nearly all those speak that I particularly cared for 
except Wellington (who is sick) and Earl Durham. I 
heard a long speech from Brougham and a very good 
one, except that he took occasion to trumpet his own 
good works. There was some fine sparring between 
an Irish lord I do not remember, Lord Roden, Lord 
Westmeath, and Lord Normanby, the late viceroy of 
Ireland, a young man apparently, and a man of talent, 

1 Mr. George P. Putnam ; the American publisher and bookseller, 
at this time established in London. 

JST. 28.] JOURNAL. 143 

Melbourne, and Minto ; the lord chancellor, Denman 
the chief justice, Sir James Scarlett, old Lord Hol- 
land, etc., also spoke. The word " lengthy," which 
was not long since called an Americanism, seems to be 
pretty well naturalized, as Brougham used it several 
times, and Scarlett more than once. Lord Palmer- 
ston the other evening used the word " disculpate " 
instead of " exculpate," which I fancy is rather modern 
English. . . . 

Friday evening, 12 o'clock, March 1. I have just 
returned from a most pleasant evening and day, as I 
may say, spent at Mr. Forster's beautiful residence on 
the border of Epping Forest, Essex (Woodford), about 
ten miles from here. He is an old man, a banker, one 
of the oldest vice-presidents of the Linnaean Society, 
one of the most kind-hearted men, exceedingly be- 
loved. He lives in an elegant but very unostentatious 
way, in a most beautiful part of the country, the very 
perfection of English scenery. He is said to be ex- 
tremely benevolent, and to do a world of good. . . . 

Saturday evening. Immediately after breakfast 
this morning I went down to Bentham, whom I had 
not seen for a week ; spent two or three hours there, 
returned again to my lodgings, went to the City, took 
an early dinner with Mr. Putnam, and then we went 
together in an omnibus to Hackney ; saw Loddiges' 
extensive collections of fine plants again, lovely Orchi- 
dese. The Camellias, of which he has a large house 
filled with magnificent trees, were not yet in bloom. 

. . . We walked across this eastern part of the city 
down to the Tower, entered the gates and walked over 
the grounds. It was too late to get entrance to the 
armory or any of the interesting places, as the light 
was beginning to fail. I went back to Mr. Ward's, at 


Well-close Square, according to promise, to name some 
plants for him, but Dr. Valentine, 1 a most ingenious 
vegetable anatomist and microscopist, being in town 
(had previously met him at Lindley's), Mr. Ward had 
foregone his own advantage and invited Valentine and 
Quekett to meet me with their microscopes, so that 
the evening was very instructive to me, which I had 
not anticipated. Mr. Ward seems to have taken a 
fancy to me, for I can hardly imagine that he takes 
so much pains to oblige every one, absorbed as he is 
also in medical practice. He presented me with a 
beautiful botanical digger of fine polished steel, with a 
leathern sheath, which I suspect he has had made on 
purpose for me ; though I don't know why he should 
have thought of it. Mrs. Ward was inquiring about 
the Abbotts and their works, one of which she had, 
which makes her wish for more. I am often asked 
about Mr. Abbott, whose works seem much more 
generally known here than those of any other Ameri- 
can religious author. I must find some for Mrs. 

Sunday evening, March 3. I went this morning to 
hear, perhaps for the last time, Baptist Noel. The 
sermon was from the last three verses of the same 
psalm (Ps. ciii.) from which he has preached on the 
former occasions when I have heard him in his own 
church ; and truly a good sermon it was. I have 
told you that the chapel is a large one. Yet it is 
so well filled that I have always had some difficulty 
in getting a seat, and to-day I actually stood near the 
pulpit during the whole service and sermon. But it 

1 William Valentine, a very promising young botanist, who wrote 
valuable papers on the structure of mosses. Went early to Tasmania) 
where he died. 

JET. 28.] JOURNAL. 145 

is worth while submitting to some inconvenience. In 
the afternoon I walked up to Tottenham Court Road, 
and looked up the chapel built by Whitfield, the 
scene of his useful labors in London. If you read, as 
I think you did, Philip's " Life of Whitfield," you 
must take some interest in this place. 1 I found the 
chapel a large but outlandish building, with an in- 
scription over one of the entrances, stating that the 
building was erected by George Whitfield. Within 
is a tablet to the memory of Mrs. Whitfield, who is 
buried here, and a monumental inscription to Whit- 
field himself (which I regret I did not copy), mention- 
ing the date of his death at Newburyport, near Boston. 
The preacher this afternoon (for I believe there is 
more than one who officiates here) was the Rev. Mr. 
Wight, who gave an impressive, practical sermon from 
the concluding clause of the last verse 1 of Romans viii. : 
" The love of God which is in Christ Jesus our Lord." 
It was, I think, rather above his audience, which I am 
sorry to say was exceedingly small. Indeed I hope it 
is generally better filled, but I should not have ex- 
pected so great a falling off in the attendance of plain 
unfashionable people in the afternoon. These Whit- 
fieldians are, one would think, farther separated from 
the Established Church than Wesleyans (which was 
certainly not the case in Whitfield's time, who refused 
to take any steps to establish a sect apart from the 
Church of England) ; for in the Wesleyan chapel I at- 
tended the liturgy was read, but here we had none 
of it. Only last summer I read a biography of Whit- 
field with much attention ; and it was very interesting 
to worship in this chapel of his. It recalls more in- 
teresting associations than Westminster Abbey or any 
1 Pulled down in 1891. 


vast and splendid cathedral. But I must bid you 
good-night, purposing to rise early and have an hour 
or so before the pressing business of the day is com- 
menced to write another sheet to you and our good 
Dr. Torrey, to whom I have so much to say, if I could 
ever find time for it. 

Friday. I have been to-day at the British Mu- 
seum, studying from the specimens of Plukenet, 
Catesby, Miller, etc., etc., the authority for old Lin- 
nsean species in Ilex, Prinos, Eupatorium, etc. It is 
slow and tedious work, and I shall not have time to do 
so much of it as I could wish. Brown told me to-day 
about Petalanthera. It is Cevallis, Lagasca, Hortus 
Matritensis, and very probably his species, even C. 
sinuata. It came from New Spain. You will see Lind- 
ley is all astray about the genus, and no one knows its 
affinities even, but Brown. Lagasca himself refers it 
to Boragineae. It is true Loasea3. I was this even- 
ing at Bentham's, and found he had a specimen of C. 
sinuata from Hooker, collected by Brydges in Mexico, 
I think. I have asked Brown to give us some notes 
on the subject, a generic character, etc., that we may 
publish a little from his own pen. I am to spend a 
day with him next week, and I will try to get some- 
thing out of him. He hinted to me some days ago 
that he knew something about Cyrilla, but I could 
not get it out of him. I '11 try again. He tells me 
he has a character to distinguish true Rhexia, which 
has escaped Don, De Candolle, etc. We must find it 
out. Bentham has given me his " Scrophulariae Indi- 
ca3," and the three last parts of his " Labiatae ; " I 
have bought the rest (1 2s. 6d.), and last evening we 
looked over his North American specimens, and the 
notes in his copy. He gave me also, the other day, the 

^T. 28.] JOURNAL. 147 

only published part of the " Plantae Hugeliaiise " and 
a few other pamphlets. He is a liberal soul. 

I have got so far behind in my botanical news that 
I despair of bringing up arrears, and must leave 
very much to tell you in propria persona, if we meet 
again. I fancy I have not very much new to learn 
on the Continent about microscopes and modes of 
working. I have seen much of all the best people 
here, last not least Valentine, who lives in the coun- 
try, from whom I have derived much useful know- 
ledge. He works to some account, which can't be 
said of most here, who, though they have the best in- 
struments in the world, don't turn them to any im- 
portant account. As to Sullivant, tell him to have 
great patience. I can get him a capital simple micro- 
scope by Ross for six guineas, but I want to get as 
useful a one for him cheaper, so I shall wait till I 
have been on the Continent, I think. My plan is to 
purchase at Paris for him, where the low powers are 
good as can be, and supply a lens or two here. . . . 

Chapmannia (!) exists in Bartram's old collection 
here, which you saw at British Museum, and some 
other very lately published things. 

I bought a copy of " Flora " for Bennett the other 
day, thinking it worth while to offer him something, 
as I was taking up much of his time. To-day he 
gave me a copy of the published part of the " Plan- 
tae Javanicse Rariores," (2 10s., plain, is the pub- 
lishing price), an invaluable work, containing very 
many notes and observations on various genera, etc., 
both by Brown and himself, which it is quite necessary 
we should see. The notes I have made for the last few 
days are not now before me, so that I cannot now give 
you any remarks. There is no one thing of very con- 


siderable importance, but much small matter. By the 
way, let me say that Bennett thinks that Brown thinks 
Romanzovia to be hydrophyllaceous ! Bentham would 
give something to know this, but I shall keep it to 
myself. I have made out the remainder of Pursh's 
doubtful Arenarias and Stellarias from the Banks 
herbarium. The parcel of Solidagos, etc., sent to care 
of Mr. Putnam, I am glad to say, came to hand. It 
did not arrive until last week, however. . . . 

Monday evening, twelve o'clock. ... As I sit down 
to tell you what I have been about to-day, my thoughts 
cross the wide wave that separates us, and brings me 
back to 30 MacDougal Street, and to the time when, 
returning from town, I used to present myself before 
you, give an account of my proceedings, tell you per- 
haps some news about that ill-fated expedition of 
which you were so sick of hearing ; how it would cer- 
tainly sail in a month, or something just as likely. 
When thinking of this long separation, I console 
myself with the idea that it is better than if I had 
gone there. In that case I should now have been your 
antipodes. Now there are only some four or five hours 
of shadow between us. And, sluggard as you call me 
at home, I am up in the morning two or three hours 
before you. Tell that to the girls for a wonder ! I 
left my room this morning at eleven, walked to Port- 
land Place, called on the American minister, who 
being unwell I was furnished by the secretary of le- 
gation with what I desired, namely, a passport. This 
I left, as the manner is, at the office of the French 
embassy, that his majesty Louis Philippe may have 
fitting notice of the honor that is to be done him, for 
the king of the French is, it seems, rather particular 
about such matters, and it is a pity not to oblige him, 

JET. 28.] TO JOHN TORRE Y. 149 

especially as you can't help yourself. This being 
done I went on to the Linnsean Society, and by work- 
ing at the full stretch of my powers contrived to get 
through the Linnsean herbarium (skipping a few 
genera now and then) about six o'clock. Returned 
home pretty well fatigued, took some tea and toast, 
called upon Bentham, whom I found writing letters of 
introduction for me. I have them now before me. 
They are addressed to Seringe at Lyons ; Requien, 
Avignon ; Lady Bentham (B.'s mother) at Montpellier, 
with request to make me acquainted with Dunal and 
Delile ; Moretti at Pa via ; Visiani at Padua ; Tomasini 
at Triest ; linger at Gratz ; Endlicher at Vienna ; 
Martius and Schultes at Munich ; Reichenbach at 
Dresden ; Poppig at Leipsic. These, with what I 
have already from Hooker, Arnott, Greville, Boott, 
etc., with a few that I expect at Paris, leave me little 
to wish for in ihis respect. About ten o'clock went to 
Mrs. Stevenson's party. It was not a very large one, 
and in no way especially remarkable. I found there 
of course the Bootts (three sizes, viz., Mrs. Boott the 
grandmother, Mrs. Boott the mother, and Miss Boott 
the daughter) and so of course I was upon good foot- 
ing. Our minister lives in neat but by no means 
splendid style, quite enough so for a republican ; 
and Mrs. S. is very lady-like and prepossessing in 
appearance. Mr. Stevenson did not make his appear- 
ance. Of course, I did not stay long. 


Poor Hunneman died yesterday, after a short ill- 
ness. I have spent much time evenings with Mr. 
Valentine, whom I like extremely. Excepting only 
Brown, he is the best microscopical observer in Great 


Britain. He cares little, however, for proper system- 
atic botany, for which I am sorry. He has shown me 
some curious things. 

I have learned from Brown the character he ob- 
served in our species of Rhexia, that is, the true genus 
Rhexia : the unilocularity of the anthers. . . . 

Tuesday evening, March 12. After a hard 
day's work I finished on Monday evening with the 
Linnsean herbarium, which I found more interesting 
than I expected and more satisfactory, as it is in 
really good state, carefully taken care of, etc. i had 
some very good notes to make. I assure you I feel 
much gratified to have studied this collection, which, 
with the Gronovian, enables us to start fair as to Lin- 
naean species. Do you know that Acer saccharinum, 
Linn., is A. eriocarpum (spec. Kalm) ! Look at Lin- 
naeus " Species Plantarum " (which you have not, un- 
fortunately, though it is the most necessary of books ; 
you will receive it at the same time as this letter or 
nearly) and you will find that the description is all 
drawn from Eriocarpum. 

I took what time I could to-day for the Gronovian 
plants and a few of Plukenet's, etc., but was unable 
to finish ; will go to-morrow, for I shall work to the 
last moment. 

I have been tempted to buy a collection of Hart- 
weg's l very fine Mexican plants, which being col- 
lected far in the interior of north Mexico are very 
North American, and quite necessary, I think, for us. 
They will reach you with the other parcels. Be care- 
ful about the little labels with the numbers stuck on. 
Bentham will publish them presently. . . . 

1 Theodore Hartweg, died in 1871. Explored in Mexico and Cali- 
fornia, 1836 to 1847; later director of the Grand -ducal Gardens, 
Swetzingen, Baden. 

JET. 28.] TO JOHN TORREY. 151 

Professor Royle, as the agent of India people, I be- 
lieve, offers me seeds from Himalaya Mountains, 
received, and still to be received, from the government 
collectors, in exchange for those of useful and inter- 
esting North American plants, which they are desirous 
of introducing into India. But as I can't attend to 
it until another season, he kindly offers to send to you 
a portion of the seeds just received, and to ask you to 
distribute them in such way as will be most useful, and 
ask those you give them to (say Downing, Hogg, Dr. 
Wray, Dr. Boykin, etc., and some one in the valley of 
the Mississippi or Arkansas) to collect seeds of trees, 
etc. (you can suggest what would be most desirable), 
and send them to London, whence they will be sent 
in the mails overland to India. As I fear I shall not 
see Royle again I shall write him a note, telling him, 
as I promised, how to send to you. 

I saw Dr. Sims ? herbarium, at King's College. ^1 
want to look at it to certify a few early " Botanical 
Magazine " plants. 

Brown came to the museum this morning with a 
copy of a curious late paper of Schleiden (which I 
had seen before) on the Development of the Embryo, 
with a parcel of his own notes on the same subject 
made in 1810, 1812, 1815, etc., which did not alto- 
gether correspond. Brown thinks much of Schleiden 
as an observer. He read me many of his old notes, 
and the subject took him to speak of his discoveries 
with regard to the embryos of Pinus. To explain 
to me as he went on he drew the diagram on the 
inclosed slip of paper, and pointed out to me how to 
observe in our species of Pinus. This will refresh 
my memory as to all he told me, so pray keep it 
safely. There is much very curious matter now afloat 


about the process of impregnation and the early de- 
velopment of embryo, which I am accumulating, as 
much as I can, for future use. Pray tell Dr. Perrine 
that the gardeners and botanists here insist by accla- 
mation almost that there is no such thing as acclima- 
tion in the vegetable kingdom. 

What a pickle the Linnaean Ascyrum is in ! I wish 
I had room to tell you. 

Tuesday morning, two o'clock A. M., March 14, 1839. 

I have just finished packing up, being about to start 
for Boulogne in steamboat at nine o'clock this morning, 
and I must now hastily close my letters. This, or 
rather yesterday, has been a busy day with me. I 
started in the morning to have a look at a few more 
things of Pursh's at Lambert's, but he kept me longer 
than I liked. He found somewhere a small parcel of 
plants collected by Eschscholz in Kotzebue's voyage, 
who sent them to Lambert. Lambert gave me all the 
North American ones, few to be sure, but interesting. 
From Lambert's I returned by way of the Horticul- 
tural Society, to bid good-by to Lindley and Bentham, 
but the latter insists upon coming up in the morning 
to my lodgings to see me off. I have made a fortu- 
nate acquisition for him. He told me he saw, a few 
days ago, at an auction some copies of Richard's fine 
work on the Coniferae, but an engagement at the time 
prevented him from staying to buy a copy of the work 
for himself, which he imagined would be sold cheap. 
Mr. Putnam found out who bought up these copies, 
and obtained one at nearly the price at which they were 
sold. I shall have the pleasure of presenting it to 
Bentham this morning when he calls. I went to the 


British Museum, worked hard until four o'clock ; but 
was not able quite to finish, so I left my copy of 
Gronovius, in which I was making notes, with Mr. 
Bennett to keep for me until my return in the autumn, 
and took leave of Brown and Bennett. Went to Dr. 
Boott's ; saw Mrs. and Miss Boott, who insisted upon 
giving me a note of introduction to a friend of theirs 
in Florence ; went to the City, dined with Putnam, 
down to Well-close Square, took my tea, and bid 
good-by to Ward and family, and Mr. Quekett. . . . 


PARIS, March 18, 1839, Monday evening. 

I am now at the Hotel de 1'Empereur Joseph II., 
Kue Tournon, prs du Palais du Luxembourg. Here I 
have been established for about half an hour, and my 
first business shall be to fill this sheet for you. I sup- 
pose I must begin at the beginning and tell you how 
I came here. Voila. I left London at nine o'clock 
in the morning of the 14th inst. (Thursday), stop- 
ping on my way to the steamboat which was to 
take me to Boulogne, to leave a parcel of letters at Mr. 
Putnam's office, to be forwarded to dear friends at 
home. It was a nasty, rainy morning ; and our boat 
was, as indeed I expected, not very comfortable. The 
cabin was well enough, but much too small for the 
accommodation of some fifty or sixty persons, and 
there was no covering to the deck, nor any deck-cabin, 
except two dirty little places for the poorer passengers, 
who were not allowed the use of ours ; so we had our 
choice the whole day between the soaking in the rain 
upon the deck and the close atmosphere of the crowded 
cabin. Of course I was vibrating between the two 
dilemmas the whole day, but took as much pains as I 


could to keep dry. The only thing I saw worthy of 
notice as we went down the Thames was Greenwich 
Hospital, of which I will perhaps send a print. I 
should add also chalk cliffs, for I never before saw 
rocks and hills of chalk. In the afternoon, as we had 
fairly got into the Channel, a thick fog came on. The 
captain lost his way and seemed in fear that he 
should run the boat upon the Sands, so he 
dropped anchor about five in the afternoon. We 
were to have arrived at Boulogne at nine that 
evening. But as I saw there was no great chance 
of our moving for some time, I set about making 
amends for my loss of sleep the previous night. I took 
possession of two thirds of a hard sofa, and, wrapped 
in my cloak, was soon in a comfortable doze. I awoke 
late in the evening ; and such a sight as there was be- 
fore me ! It seems that there were no accommodations 
for sleeping on board, or next to none, and the passen- 
gers, men, women, and children, were indiscriminately 
but thickly strewn over the sofas, chairs, and even 
over the whole floor, with portmanteaus, great-coats, 
and whatever they could find for pillows, attempting 
to secure such rest as they could, some sixty persons 
or more crowded into a space not larger than the cabin 
of one of our ferry-boats. . . . 

But I was too drowsy to mind it much, and soon fell 
asleep again, but awoke in the morning with swollen 
eyes and complaining bones. The boat was moving 
again, and it was raining as hard as ever. The dis- 
tant coast of France soon came in view, and at half 
past ten we were landed at Boulogne. We were es- 
corted to the custom-house ; what baggage we had 
brought in our hands was closely examined by the offi- 
cers, an ill-looking, vagabond set ; our passports were 


taken from us and provisional ones given, which per- 
mitted us to go on to Paris, and for which we each had 
to pay two francs ; we were then allowed to go to a 
hotel and get our breakfast, a privilege which most of 
us were not slow to avail ourselves of. I made a hearty 
meal of cold roast beef, cafe au lait, excellent bread, 
and delicious butter. The two last I have found ever 
since I have been in France. I gave my keys to the 
commissionaire of the hotel to get my luggage through 
the custom-house, and, my place being taken in the 
diligence for Paris at two o'clock, having nothing 
else to do, I went to the custom-house to see the exam- 
ination of the luggage. Lazy custom-house officers 
and gendarmes were lounging about, while heavy carts 
loaded with baggage were drawn up from the boat by 
women ! and this while it was raining hard, and the 
poor creatures were without hats or bonnets, and 
had only a handkerchief or a bit of cloth tied over 
their heads. So much for this self-styled most refined 
and polite nation ! I noticed the poor things when 
their task was done and they were waiting to convey 
the trunks, etc., from the custom-house to the various 
hotels. Some were chatting in groups, apparently quite 
content with their lot ; a few were sleeping, and many, 
with the characteristic industry of their sex, produced 
their knitting-work from their pockets and were busily 
employed at a more appropriate and feminine employ- 
ment. I was amused at the strictness with which three 
exceedingly unpleasant-looking fellows searched all our 
baggage, that of the ladies not less than that of the 
men. Little parcels were opened, dirty linen was over- 
hauled and most minutely inspected ; the whole scene 
would have made a fit subject for the pencil of Ho- 
garth. My traveling-bag was examined from top to 


bottom, and I began to fear that my trunk, which I had 
packed with care, would be sadly deranged, but they 
contented themselves with cutting open a packet of 
seeds I was taking from the Horticultural Society to 
De Candolle, and with seizing as a great prize my 
rather formidable parcel of letters of introduction. 
This was near causing me to be detained until the next 
diligence ; but the commissionaire succeeded in getting 
them sent up to the inspector in another part of the 
town, upon whom we called, when after due explana- 
tion had been made, and one or two of the letters 
read, they were formally delivered back to me. 

I can tell you what a French diligence is like. It 
is just like one of the railroad cars (about three apart- 
ments) of the Harlem railroad, for example, mounted 
on coach wheels ; the horses are small, lean, shaggy, 
and ugly ; some seven of these beasts are fastened, 
three abreast and one for a leader, with ropes to the 
said diligence ; but how such beasts contrive to draw 
such a cumbrous vehicle, loaded with seventeen per- 
sons and their baggage, besides a driver and conduc- 
tor, I don't well understand, although the beasts are 
changed every five or six miles ; but somehow we got 
over the ground pretty fast, and came to Paris, over 
one hundred and forty miles, in a little less than 
thirty hours, although it rained all the first day and 
part of the second, and the roads were extremely muddy. 

We arrived just before nightfall at Montreuil, a fine 
old fortified French town situated on the summit of a 
hill and overlooking a broad valley, which in summer 
must be quite beautiful; here we dined, and were 
charged four francs each for dinner, besides sous to 
the garcon. I slept pretty well in the night, during 
which we passed Abbeville, where there is said to be 

*;T. 28.] TO THE MISSES TORREY. 157 

a fine church. We breakfasted at the queer old town 
of Beauvais, where there is a fine cathedral, of which 
I had a pretty good view. My breakfast (dejeuner 
a la fourchette, which is the next thing to a dinner) 
cost three and a half francs, for 011 this route you 
meet with very English charges. I wished to say 
something about the country, but have not room. Suf- 
fice it to say that we passed through the town of St. 
Denis late in the afternoon, where I did not even get 
a glimpse of the very ancient cathedral, and arrived 
at Paris just before nightfall. After dinner, in com- 
pany with a fellow-passenger, a young Englishman, I 
gratified a long-felt curiosity by strolling through the 
Palais Royal and some of the principal streets of Paris. 
On Sunday I attended church in the morning (after a 
vain attempt to find the American Chapel) at the Rev. 
Mr. Sayer's English Episcopal Chapel, where I heard 
a good sermon ; and in the evening at the Methodist 
Chapel, where the Rev. Mr. Toase preached a truly ex- 
cellent discourse from Jeremiah viii. 13. All the shops 
were open just as on any other day, and the gardens 
and parks were all crowded. This morning I went 
down to the Jardin des Plantes, stopping by the way 
to see the ancient church of Notre-Dame, where I heard 
a portion of the Catholic service chanted. ... At 
last, after looking at many other buildings and objects 
of curiosity, about which I will tell you more presently, 
I reached the garden, found Decaisne, who could 
speak no English, and I almost no French ; so he took 
me to Adrien de Jussieu, who makes out to speak very 
tolerable English, and to understand me pretty well. 
I left soon to call on Mr. Webb, l who is an English- 

1 Philip Barker Webb, 1793-1854 ; a " distinguished English bota- 
nist residing in Paris, of vast and varied knowledge. He accumulated 
one of the largest herbaria, bequeathed to the Duke of Tuscany." 
A. G. 


man, for whom I had a letter from Hooker ; thence 
after looking in vain for " appartements garnis" in 
Rue de 1'Odeon, Place de 1'Odeon, etc., I secured my 
lodgings here, where I shall be obliged to hear nothing 
but French, and where I hope I may catch some of 
the language, and after dining at the ordinary at the 
Hotel de Lille, where English is spoken, I transferred 
myself to my present quarters. But my sheet is full. 
I will give you another very soon. Till then, ines 
cheres petites soeurs, adieu. 

Wednesday evening, March 20. I must continue 
my letter to you on a large sheet of thin French paper, 
else I shall have a larger bill of postage to pay than 
will be altogether convenient when I send to Havre. 
I did not write last evening ; I had no fire in my room, 
and after running about all day over streets paved 
with little square blocks of stone, which it is very 
fatiguing to walk over, I came home fairly tired, and 
went to bed soon after nine o'clock. Except calling 
on M. Delessert, for whom I had a letter and a small 
parcel from Hooker, and whom I did not find at home, 
I spent the whole day in looking about the town, see- 
ing sights, etc. My first call was at the Louvre, a 
large and splendid palace, where I spent an hour or 
two in the vast gallery of paintings, which fill a very 
large salon and a long gallery, I suppose five hundred 
or six hundred feet long, connecting the Louvre with 
the palace of the Tuileries. . . . 

To-day I have been wholly occupied at the Jardin 
des Plantes. Fortunately for me Jussieu speaks a 
little English, so I can get on with him pretty well. 
But you would have been amused at the attempts 
which M. Decaisne and M. Gaudichaud 1 and myself 

1 Beaupre* Charles Gaudichaud, 1780-1854; French botanist. Went 

#T. 28.] TO THE MISSES TORRE Y. 159 

made to understand each other. Still more amused 
would you have been to see how I managed to make 
a bargain with a bookseller for a few books I wished 
to purchase. I feel the want of French sadly, and 
have no time for study. 

Thursday evening. I have been again occupied 
the whole day at the Jardin des Plantes, and went at 
six o'clock to dine with Mr. Webb to meet M. Gay. 1 
Webb had taken care to ask an English student also, 
who speaks French much better than he does English, 
who sat between Gay and myself and interpreted when 
it became necessary. But Gay speaks a little of what 
will pass for English, mixed here and there with 
French, so that I got on very well indeed. 

Gaudichaud was also there, a very interesting man 
if one could talk with him. We were kept rather late, 
so that it is now past twelve, so I must bid you good- 

Monday evening. ... At three o'clock I went to 
the Institute. I found that the room was already 
crowded. I inquired for Jussieu and Brongniart, the 
only members I could think of that I knew, but they 
were not there and therefore I could not get in. After 
some time Jussieu came in. But it was then too late, 
so I lost the object for which I had given up half the 
day. Jussieu, however, took me into the library, which 
is worth seeing. I employed the remaining hour or 
so in purchasing some prints of remarkable buildings, 
etc., in Paris, and I was also tempted to buy a few 
engravings from some of the great masters. After 
dinner I went to Mr. Webb's, where I looked at plants 

round the world in the Bonite, and published the Botany of the ex- 

1 Jacques Gay, died 1863. Born in Switzerland, and a pupil of 


for a few hours. He gave me also some autographs 
of celebrated botanists, and a few old botanical 
books. . . . 

Friday evening, March 29. . . . The Garden of 
Plants was nearly on my way home ; so I stopped there, 
worked for an hour (till five o'clock), went home 
(home, indeed !), took my dinner, found myself most 
thoroughly tired as well as hungry, having had no 
breakfast but a small roll of bread I obtained near 
the cemetery ; had a fire kindled in my room, and 
commenced writing to you. Just now the little daugh- 
ter of the concierge, a little girl of six or seven, who 
often waits upon me, has brought me a cup of coffee, 
which I have enjoyed greatly, and now feel much re- 
stored. French children are all pretty and graceful, 
and I am making the little girl's acquaintance as fast 
as I can ; for it is difficult for me to understand her 
(it seems odd to hear such a little thing speak 
French), and in answer to some of my attempts to 
speak French to her, she answers, " Je n'entends pas 
anglais, monsieur." 

What great lies the French newspapers tell ! Yes- 
terday morning the paper I was reading at my break- 
fast stated that one of the gardeners who had charge 
of the bears at the Jardin des Plantes descended into 
the inclosure for some purpose, and was seized by the 
bears, killed immediately, and almost eaten up before 
help was obtained. So when I arrived at the garden 
I of course spoke to Decaisne about *it, who was 
greatly surprised, for it seems the story was entirely 
a fabrication. 

I see I have at length filled this large sheet, so I 
must say adieu for the present, but hope to-morrow 
evening to begin another. Ever I remain, 

Your attached, A. G. . . . 

JET. 28.] TO MRS. TORREY. 161 


Wednesday evening. . . . There is little danger of 
my being spoiled in Paris by being overpolished. In 
London one must take care to be always comme il 
f aut. There I took pains to keep myself rather spruce, 
which I have continued here from the mere force of 
habit ! ! ! But gentlemen in Paris dress anyhow ; they 
don't pay half the attention to the matter it receives 
in England ; with the ladies it is perhaps different, 
but here I scarcely ever see ladies except in the 
streets or shops and restaurants ! At the houses of 
botanists I have only seen Mme. Gay, a very plain 
and good-natured Swiss lady. As to parlez-vous-ing, 
it is not such an easy matter, I assure you. You would 
laugh most heartily to see me in the botanic gallery 
of the Jardin des Plantes, endeavoring to carry on 
a conversation with Gaudichaud or Decaisne ; the 
former of whom can scarcely read English, and the 
latter can speak only a dozen words. I get out, with 
no little difficulty, a few sentences of such French as 
has not been heard since the days of King Pepin, I 
am sure ; and when that fails me I write in English, 
which Decaisne can read, and make him write in 
French in return, or else for short sentences speak 
very slowly and distinctly. ,From my ignorance of 
the language I am obliged to take great pains when I 
wish to purchase anything from the shops ; for it is 
customary to put on an additional price to English 
customers. Fortunately my complexion and the style 
of my countenance are so far French that before I 
speak I am generally taken for a native, and I some- 
times manage to make purchases without saying a 
word beyond a monosyllable. So I have to be very 
careful to avoid being cheated ; but I am every day 
acquiring more knowledge and experience. 


I have been seized with a mania for collecting 
prints on a small scale, and shall send home some 
very good ones, to adorn my parlor and study at 
Michigan, of course ! There are astonishing quanti- 
ties to be found here. I am endeavoring to get all 
the portraits of botanists I can, and from this I have 
been led to pick up ancient ones, which show the early 
state of the art or old-fashioned costumes, etc., and 
also a few choice engravings from the old masters ; but 
most of these I can obtain better in Italy or Germany. 
Tell Dr. Torrey not to be alarmed, for I shall not 
spend much money upon them. 

As a general thing Paris is not very beautiful. But 
there are some magnificent sights, I assure you. At 
odds and ends of time I have already seen most of the 
ordinary sights which attract the attention of travelers, 
but must leave all account of them for the journal from 
Paris, which so far is addressed to the girls, though I 
fear it will scarcely interest them or any one else. . . . 

Decaisne has given me separate copies of his 
papers. He is now publishing a most splendid (bo- 
tanically speaking) memoir upon the order Lardi- 
zabaleae, in which I see he has found out some things 
which have been known to Brown only, for a long time. 
He will give us copies, J dare say. He is one of the 
best botanists here. I like Gaudichaud also very 
much. . . . 

I have just finished the examination of Michaux's 
herbarium, which has proved worth looking over. I 
shall write the doctor more particularly, indeed have 
already begun a letter for him. Mr. Webb showed me 
last evening a letter from Hooker, which contains a 
good deal of botanical intelligence for himself and me. 
The British Antarctic expedition, he says, is to sail 


positively in August, and Joseph is to go. I wonder 
if they will be two years or so in getting off ! ... 


PARIS, April 1, 1839, Monday evening. 

MY DEAR GIRLS, Jt is rather late, and I have no 
fire in my room, to which I have just now returned, 
but it is nearly comfortable without one, and so we 
will have a few words together before I sleep. My 
last and long sheet was closed, I think, on Friday 
evening. On Saturday my morning was spent as 
usual at the Jardin des Plantes ; returning from 
whence I looked along the shops and so on to the 
Pont du Louvre, which I crossed ; passed through the 
Palais Royal at the most busy season, when it is all 
lighted up splendidly, and dined at the Restaurant 
Colbert at half past seven. I am patiently exploring 
(I should say eating) my way through the mazes of 
French cookery, and am trying to select from the 
complicated bill of fare the more peculiar and national 
dishes, some of which are excellent, others so-so, or 
very poor. . . . 

To-day I have been again at the Garden, working 
as hard as possible, since I have so little time remain- 
ing. I dined at half past six at one of the famous 
restaurants, just to see how it was managed, and re- 
turning spent the early part of the evening with Mr. 
Webb, who lives near me. 

On my way from the Garden, I stopped at another 
church, I believe the only remaining one of large size 
and much interest which I had not already seen. . . . 
It is called St. Severin, and is very old, having been 
built in the year 1210. 

This is the first of April, and a fine spring day it 


has been, though the season is little more advanced than 
at New York. In two weeks I must be again upon 
the wing, and shall soon meet the summer. I want to 
see the south of France and sunny Italy. Adieu. 

Tuesday evening, April 2. I intended to have had 
time this evening to write several letters, but Decaisne 
has been with me, and did not leave until almost 
twelve, we had so much to talk about. I have been 
all the morning at the Garden ; have worked very 
hard, indeed, and have nearly finished there. To- 
morrow is like to be a broken day, as I have made an 
engagement to see Dr. Montagne 1 and his microscope 
at twelve o'clock, which will take an hour or two out 
of the very best part of the day. I will try to turn 
the fragments of the day to some account. But now 

" To each, to all, a fair good-night, 
And pleasing dreams, and slumbers light." 

Monday evening, April 8. ... Saturday was a little 
more diversified. I went at eight o'clock in the morn- 
ing to Professor Richard's, 2 who lives near me, exam- 
ined some plants of Michaux, then took my breakfast, 
went to the Garden for three or four hours, but returned 
at two o'clock to see the Chamber of Peers in session, 
M. Gay having provided me with a ticket of admit- 
tance, which procured me a very good seat. The mem- 
bers all wear a kind of court dress, the military peers 
swords, and those who have them display the insignia 
of the order of the Legion of Honor, and so forth. 
Several new peers were admitted, but before they 

1 Jean F. Camille Montagne, 1784-1865 : surgeon in the French 
army. Retired in 1830, and devoted himself to cryptogamic botany. 

2 Achille Richard, 1794-1852 ; professor of botany in the Ecole de 
Me*decine, Paris ; son of L. Claude Richard. 


were introduced, a number of peers made some remarks 
which could not have been very flattering to them, the 
creation of a new batch just at this time having given 
much dissatisfaction to the old ones. Among others, 
I heard a little speech from the famous Marshal Soult. 
Lord Brougham, who is now in Paris, was present. I 
recognized him across the room by his homely face, 
which he is in the habit of twitching and contorting 
incessantly, as if it pained him. He seemed to listen 
with much attention. 

In the evening I paid a visit to Mr. Spach, 1 looked 
over plants and so forth until ten o'clock, returned 
shivering with cold, for the weather here is like March 
in New York. I am now sitting by a large fire, and 
yet I am shivering. 

Tuesday evening, April 9. In the morning went 
to hear Mirbel 2 lecture at the Sorbonne ; he speaks 
so distinctly that I understood him tolerably well in 
general. The lecture-room is old and incommodious, 
rather better, to be sure, than the accommodation for 
the students of the university in the olden time, when 
they used to sit upon straw spread in the streets, 
but certainly not very fine. I went afterward to the 
Ecole de Medecine ; heard the professor of anatomy 
for a few minutes ; came away, saw two or three books 
that I wanted in a stall belonging to a shop, priced 
them ; found the price much higher than I intended 
to give, so I named the price I would give ; was amused 
with the perseverance of the very genteel madame, 
who reduced her price down to within seven francs of 

1 Edouard Spach, 1801-1879; native of Strasburg, many years 
keeper of the herbarium at the ,Jardin des Plantes. 

2 Charles Francois Brisseau Mirbel, 1776-1854 ; one of the most 
distinguished vegetable anatomists of the age. His earliest publica- 
tion in 1801. 


my offer, and then labored hard to make me take 
them. I advanced one franc, but utterly refused to 
give a sou more. " Vous n'etes pas raisonnable," says 
madame. " Je suis trds raisonnable," I replied, "mais 
votre prix n'est pas raisonnable." So I left the shop, 
madame very coolly replacing the books on the shelf, 
with one eye turned toward me to see if I would re- 
lent. I had got some distance down the street when 
the boy came running after me, to say that I might 
have the books, " mais ils sont tres bon marche." So 
much for the way you are obliged to make bargains 
here. Went to the Garden, returned to dine here, 
paid a little visit to Mr. Webb, and must write the 
remainder of the evening. 

Thursday evening, April 11. My approaching de- 
parture makes it a very busy time for me. Let me 
recollect what I did yesterday. I went first to Baron 
Delessert's; studied in his magnificent library until 
about one o'clock ; then visited my banker, who is near, 
drew some money ; then to a bookseller to arrange some 
matters about our " Flora " (which I failed to do) ; 
went to the Bibliotheque du Roi, where they have 
miles of books and acres of manuscripts, but as it was 
not a public day, I did not see half that I wished. I 
have made arrangements, however, for a future day. 
I went next to the post office, and took a place in the 
malle-post (which is very much quicker than the dili- 
gence) for Lyons, to go on Monday ; so that the 
time of my departure is pretty well fixed. I next 
went to learn the time of the departure of the car- 
riages for Sevres and Versailles, which places I intend 
to visit to-morrow. Then I -met Chevalier, the opti- 
cian, by appointment, to consult about microscopes 
for an hour or two. . . . Called on M. Gay, with 


whom I found M. Boissier, a Swiss botanist whom I 
had often seen at the Garden, and also August St. 
Hilaire, 1 who returned but a few days since from 

On reaching my room at half past ten, I found a 
note from Mr. Webb, saying that M. Spach had a 
message for me from Mirbel, and asking me to call if 
I had time ; went immediately, but was too late ; 
Webb had gone to bed. Returned, arranged ac- 
counts, etc., and went to bed myself. 

To-day I have been, if possible, still more busy ; at 
least I have accomplished more, though I made a bad 
beginning. The concierge promised to call me at 
eight, but I awoke myself at nine. Consequently it 
was past ten before I made my first call, which was 
upon Mr. Webb, to know when I was to see Mirbel. 
I called next upon Dr. Montagne to get a letter to the 
chief curator of the Bibliotheque du Roi, which should 
afford me the opportunity of seeing this, the largest 
library in the world, on a private day, namely, Mon- 
day, the only public day while I stay being Friday, 
when I have something else to do. Eh bien. I went 
next to the Louvre, and saw the other and best half of 
that most magnificent gallery, my passport giving me 
a ready admittance. . . . Suffice it to say I saw very 
much to admire some things that I greatly admired 
very much I did not allow myself time enough to be- 
come interested in, as well as many works of the old 
fellows that one likes to say he has seen. . . . Again in 
a cabriolet to the Ecole de Medecine ; looked through 
the museum, which was to-day open to the public ; saw 

1 Auguste de St. Hilaire, 1779-1853. Accompanied the Duke of 
Luxembourg on his voyage to Brazil, where he spent six years, and 
published a Flora of Brazil, 1825, and many other works. 


for a moment the examination of a batch of candi- 
dates for a vacant professorship by concours ; also 
the examination of students in the same way ; then I 
visited the Musee Dupuytren, a surgical museum of 
great extent ; then went to the He St. Louis (oppo- 
site the Garden) to call on M. de St. Hilaire ; not at 
home, so I saved a little time. Next to the Garden ; 
looked on my way at the animals, the hyenas, lions, 
giraffe, monkeys, etc., besides a few large snakes ; then 
called at Mirbel's rooms, who took a great deal of 
trouble to show me most curious things in vegetable 
anatomy, but of this I will write to your good papa, 
who will care much more for it than you. After this 
I saw Decaisne for a few minutes at the botanical 
gallery ; took one of the young lads with me ; saw the 
mineralogical cabinet and that of fossils, which occupy 
a new and most beautifully arranged gallery. Here 
I saw many of the famous things I have heard so 
much of. In the vestibule to this gallery they are 
preparing a pedestal for a fine and large statue of 
Cuvier. I went next to Jussieu's house, talked with 
him for a few minutes, and bid him good-by. On 
my way home stopped at Balliere's, the bookseller, to 
transact some business ; home ; dined at half past 
seven ; went to Webb's, where I like to go of an even- 
ing, as I get a good cup of tea (no common thing in 
Paris), which, after such a day's work, was very grate- 
ful, I assure you ; remained until half past nine ; re- 
turned here, took up my pen, and voici the result ; 
and if I do not write plainly and neatly, it is no great 
wonder, and I trust you will excuse it, for I have 
other writing to do also this evening. Besides, I must 
rise at seven, as I expect another very busy day. On 
my return this evening, I found a polite note from 

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Delessert 1 accompanying a magnificent present, no 
less than a copy of three volumes of the " Icones Se- 
lects." An invitation for Saturday evening from M. 
and Mme. Delessert came with it. I am already en- 
gaged to dinner, at half past six, for the same day. 


Saturday morning, half past seven. [After an ac- 
count of a visit to Versailles, he goes on :] Now bid- 
ding adieu to all this most interesting ground, I took 
up my march, on foot and alone, for St. Germain, 
distant about four miles. From the heights of Lou- 
veciennes I obtained the first view of the Seine and 
the lovely and broad valley through which it winds. 
Here I passed the remains of an elevated and striking 
aqueduct which conveyed water to a royal chateau 
which formerly stood in the neighborhood, and also, 
I believe, to the village of Marly, through which I 
passed a little farther on. Then descending rapidly, 
I reached again the banks of the Seine, the terrace 
of St. Germain being directly before me. It was 
now three o'clock. The steep hill was to be ascended 
by a winding road, and being somewhat leg-weary, 
I stopped a passing countryman's cart ; the lad who 
was driving readily gave me a seat by his side, and 
thus I rode into St. Germain. The lad was quite in- 
telligent, and answered all my questions (when he 
understood me) very readily. He set me down close 
by the chateau. I gave him ten sous for his trouble, 
and we parted on good terms with each other. The 
chateau of St. Germain, which was a chief royal resi- 
dence before Versailles was built, is more interesting 

1 Baron Benjamin Delessert, 1773-1847 ; a French financier and 
philanthropist. Associated with De Candolle in the publication of 
the Icones Selectee. 


to us as the place where the Stuarts kept their petty 
court so many years. It is now converted into a mili- 
tary penitentiary, and I was not anxious to examine 
the interior, as I am informed scarce any of the 
original apartments or furniture remain. The exte- 
rior is striking, quite of the old style, built of the 
same red bricks as the central portion of Versailles. 
What is most worth seeing here is the terrace, a beau- 
tiful park, extending for almost two miles along the 
brow of the high ridge, with the most beautiful view 
from it of the valley beneath and before you, the hills 
that bound your view, and the numerous villages scat- 
tered here and there. A finer situation cannot be 
imagined. The Seine, after passing Paris, makes a 
bold, double turn. The view extends quite to Paris 
(fifteen miles) though the city is nearly concealed from 
view, yet you see the grand Arc de 1'Etoile distinctly. 
In the summer it must be surpassingly beautiful. At 
four o'clock I descended the steep declivity to the 
commencement of the railroad, took a little refresh- 
ment ; at twenty minutes past four we started in cars 
propelled by steam, and in an hour I was in Paris 
and taking my dinner at the Restaurant Colbert. 
A pretty good day's work ! 

Saturday, went to dine at Mr. Webb's ; a little 
party, a bachelors' party, for Webb is single, 
consisting of Dr. Montague, M. Berthelot, M. and 
Mme. Ramon de la Sagra, M. Spach and his wife, 
and a young Spaniard whose name I do not recollect. 
Webb is quite a polyglot ; he speaks French, Span- 
ish, Portuguese, Italian, Modern Greek, and I know 
not what besides his mother tongue. At half past 
nine I left, took a cabriolet for Delessert's, where I 
had been invited to an evening party ; found there 

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several botanists and persons I knew. Delessert re- 
ceived me cordially, introduced me to Madame D., 
who I was rejoiced to find spoke English very well. 
The suite of rooms thrown open was very splendid, 
and communicating with the last was a pretty green- 
house, filled with vigorous plants, all in fine bloom ; 
the whole, carpeted and lighted, presented a most in- 
viting appearance. The brothers Delessert are said 
to be very rich, and I suppose can well afford such 
an expensive establishment. The party broke up at 
eleven. Besides tea, which is quite English, though 
the French are getting more into the custom of using 
it, we had ices, etc., but nothing else. The whole 
affair was conducted without any parade and in quiet 
good taste. . . . 

Notabilia varia. Ellimia, Nutt., was described a 
little before us by two authors under two different 
names : First by Cambessides in Jacquemont's Trav- 
els, under the name of Oligomeris ; second by Webb 
and Berthollet, " Histoire Naturelle des lies Canaries," 
under the name of Resedella ; Webb has Jacquemont's 
plant from the Himalaya and his own growing to- 
gether ; they are absolutely the same. I am to examine 
them soon, but have scarce a doubt they are even the 
same species as ours. Webb has promised me a speci- 
men. It is also the Reseda glauca of Delile ex Egypto. 
It is curious that the plant should at the same time 
be described from almost every part of the world, and 
not less so that the three names hit upon should have 
all meant the same thing, namely, a reduced reseda. 

I have just spent the evening with Gay. He is pub- 
lishing Carices in " Annales des Sciences Naturelles ; " 
has hit upon some of Boott's notions ; but not all. He 
is a laboriously minute observer, and will do pretty 


well, but like Boott inclines to make too many species. 
He insists upon describing the small form of C. Hitch- 
cockiana from Dr. Sartwell and Kentucky as a dis- 
tinct species, in which he may be right. He wished to 
name it after me, but I declined the honor, and have 
transferred it to Dr. Sartwell, the discoverer, whose 
name it is to bear. . . . 

Delessert received me very kindly when I called on 
him. I must call again soon, and consult especially 
his rich library. He showed me a list he had just 
ordered from New York ; among which of course was 
our " Flora." I should have offered him a copy, but 
now it is scarcely worth while. ... I shall not see 
De Candolle here. Delessert does not expect him until 
May. I shall leave the books and parcels for him 
with Delessert, and make De Candolle take back to 
Geneva with him all my parcels that I do not wish 
to take with me to the south. 

April 2, evening, or rather April 3, as it is past 
midnight. I have worked to-day as hard as I could 
jump from ten to half past five o'clock at the her- 
barium general of the Museum de Paris, and have 
finished. Apart from Michaux's plants, of which they 
have nearly a set distributed, they are wretchedly poor, 
in North American species ; almost none of Lamarck 
and Poiret. I except the plants given by LeConte, 
Torrey, etc., which are arranged but not incorporated. 
The present Gallery of Botany is exceedingly fine and 
spacious, and well planned. I have gone carefully 
through all Michaux's herbarium (from your limited 
time you have made some bad slips in the Carices of 
Michaux, which Gay, I am sorry to say, has found 
out), noting all dubious matters to be settled by ex- 
amination of Kichard's set. I have gone through De 

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la Pylaie's herbarium completely and carefully ; I have 
examined the herbarium given by Humboldt, not 
complete but said to be as large as Kunth's own set 
or more so, and labeled by Kunth ; I have looked at 
everything here which I thought could interest us, but 
some I found not, such as Cercocarpus ; I have ex- 
amined some other separate sets of the same kind. I 
am now ready to glance through Jussieu's herbarium, 
which is said to contain many Lamarck and Poiret ; 
to spend a little time in Richard's, a few hours more 
for Desfontaines at Webb's, and perhaps Berlandier's l 
plants, though these are distributed through Webb's 
immense collection ; this I can do, however, in evenings. 
Then a morning or two at Delessert's, which will be 
more occupied with examination of books than plants, 
will, I believe, finish. Webb has promised to give 
me some plants of Labilliardire, whose herbarium he 
bought, as he did Mercier's, in which he got many of 
Nuttall's plants. He has also a collection of Lady 
Dalhousie's from North America, all Drummond's, 
etc., etc. ; so he is pretty rich in North American 
plants, but they are not all arranged yet. Webb has 
most generously presented me with a complete copy 
of L'Heritier's Works (in sheets) except the " Cor- 
nus," which I have this day bought of the Jew Meil- 
hac, and for which I was obliged to give six francs. I 
shall have the whole bound in two large folio volumes : 
" Cornus " and " Sertum Anglicum " in one, " Stirpes 
Novae" and " Geraniologia " in the other. I think 
thus far that the few copies of the " Flora" I have 
given away have turned to good account. I meant 

1 Jean Louis Berlandier, died 1851 ; a Belgian. Established as an 
apothecary at Matamoras, 1827 or 1828. The first botanist to ex- 
plore New Spain. He also made large collections in western Texas. 


to go to Jussieu to-morrow, but Webb has made an 
appointment with me to see Dr. Montague (muscolo- 
gist, etc.) and his microscope, which is one of the 
latest and best of Chevalier, and will enable me to 
decide if I may venture upon one for Sullivant. 

On Saturday Decaisne told me, almost by acci- 
dent, that he was to do the Asclepiadeae for De Can- 
dolle's " Prodromus," at the same time showing me a 
paper of his on the family that I was unacquainted 
with, much to his surprise, but he at once gave me a 
copy. You must know, that although I knew no- 
thing scarcely of this family when I left you, and now 
know little as to general structure, yet I pride myself 
a little on my researches in extricating the synonymy 
of the species in London, in Herbarium LiiinaBus, 
Hort. Clift., Herbarium Gronovius, Banks, Walter 
and Pursh, and here of Michaux. Accordingly on 
Monday (yesterday) Decaisne and myself had a regu- 
lar examination of all the species we could find here, 
and I furnished him with all my notes upon the 
synonymy, and left with him those I had with me 
from your herbarium, to be returned to London in 
September next. Decaisne has been with me also all 
this evening. 

I find that very many of the pamphlets we have 
sent from time to time have miscarried, particularly 
the copies of my " Ceratophyllacese," sent by Castil- 
neaux, and, what is mortifying, Guillemin and Jus- 
sieu received copies, but Brongniart and Decaisne 
none. I have just sent my only remaining copy 
here (for you sent me none) to Brongniart, 1 with 
an explanation. 

1 Adolphe Theodore Brongniart, 1801-1876; distinguished French 
botanist, more especially in fossil botany ; professor of botany at the 
Jardin des Plantes. 

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There is a second species of Podophyllum from 
Cashmere or Himalaya, P. Emodi, also collected by 
Jacquemont, from whose specimens Decaisne has 
given me a piece. What is most curious, it is six- 
androus, and therefore comes into Berberideae except 
in wanting the dehiscence of the anthers by valves 
(which Decaisne tells me is also the case in Nandina), 
and so Robert Brown's views are confirmed. I should 
not wonder if the sly old chap had seen a specimen 
from Wallich when he appended the note to the 
" Congo Voyage " on Berberideae. 

Thursday evening, April 4. Yesterday saw Dr. 
Montagne, the muscologist, and examined his micro- 
scope thoroughly, which is one of the latest and best 
of Charles Chevalier's. To-day I spent the morning 
at Jussieu's, looking up Lamarckian species, etc., in 
A. L. de Jussieu's herbarium ; was very successful in 
Hypericum, but have no time now to give you details. 
In the afternoon Webb, by appointment, met me at 
the Garden, and we went to see Mirbel, a man well 
worth seeing, I assure you. Webb acted as inter- 
preter, when it was necessary, for Mirbel speaks with 
such distinctness that knowing what he was about I 
could understand him pretty well. 

I like Mirbel excessively. Considering I was a 
perfect stranger, of whom he knew nothing, I think 
he took great pains to show me what I wanted to see. 
Sullivant's microscope will be of the same kind as 
his, only better, so that he will have the means of 
being a second Mirbel. Examined his microscope, 
which is a good one, but I think not equal to the best 
English ; got some good hints, etc. ; am to call again. 
He is very communicative, and you missed much in 
not seeing so extraordinary a man. He showed me 


a series of drawings and engravings on which he has 
been long engaged, for a memoire on the structure of 
roots, splendid drawings ; and he explained to me 
what I before could not form a clear idea about, how 
the curious emboitemeiit or thickening of the walls of 
cells takes place by the development of new cells 
within the old. He showed me what I at once recog- 
nized as the so-called gridiron-tissue which I had seen 
in England, and I noticed that he explained it in the 
same way as Brown. He promised me copies for self 
and friends of the late paper of his on Embryologia 
in the " Comptes Rendus," just now read before the 
Institute (which will also be published with a part of 
the plates in the " Annales des Sciences Naturelles " 
and finally completely in "Archives du Museum "), in 
which he says he has completely upset the new-fangled 
notions of Schleiden, Unger, etc. (adopted by End* 
licher) ; and, what is remarkable, his investigations on 
the subject were made before he knew of their views, 
and the publication is only a little hastened on account 
of theirs. This evening I have been with Webb, look- 
ing up Desfontaines and Poiret plants, also some of 
Spach. Did I tell you I have seen a good deal of 
Spach of late ? He does not agree well with the other 
botanists of the Garden, but there are some good 
points about him, and he is mending every day. I 
pushed him rather hard upon some of his bad ways, 
particularly that of his changing specific names, which 
he bore very well. Webb says he is now falling into 
an opposite extreme as to species, and will hardly ad- 
mit anything to be distinct ; but Webb himself rather 
inclines to multiply species, I believe. I am to meet 
Spach at his place in the Garden to-morrow morning. 
He is married, lately, to Miss Legendre, a relative of 

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Mirbel's, who made his drawings in Marchaiitia, etc. r 
indeed the best botanical artiste in Paris. What a 
fine library Jussieu has ! And what a capital advan- 
tage it is to have a great botanist for one's father ! I 
particularly envy Jussieu his collection of botanical 
pamphlets, which fill a large cabinet, all arranged in 
families, etc., the largest collection of the kind in the 
world, Jussieu thinks. He gave me to-day a little 
print of his father taken in the year his " Genera Plan- 
tarum" was published. He told me, what I did not 
know before, that Bernard de Jussieu superintended 
the publication of Aublet's " Plantes de la Guiane." I 
could buy that work rather cheap, but think I must 
refrain. I bought to-day Schreber's edition of the 
"Genera Plantarum," two francs, two vols. in one, 
bound, for myself (you have it, I believe), and a sec- 
ond copy of "Linnaei Species Plantarum," ed. 3 
(which is the 2d Holm., as you know, reprinted pagi- 
natim at Vienna). I gave five francs, and shall put it 
down for Sullivant, who should have it, unless indeed 
you desire to keep it yourself. I have bought (ten 
francs) the first four vols. of " Memoires de 1'Insti- 
tut," 4to, bound, for library of Michigan. Ventenat's 
memoire of Tilia is contained in one, also other botan- 
ical papers, and some good old chemical ones, etc. 
Webb is to put up for me a small parcel of Labilliar- 
dire's New Holland plants. 

I have bought L'Heritier's " Cornus," so now I have 
the whole complete, and must get it all bound* 

P. S. I have just discovered that the copy of 
L'He*ritier is imperfect. I feel confident that Webb 
knows it not, and I of course cannot tell him. I shall 
have all bound up in one thick volume. 

Monday evening, April 8. I finished early this 


morning, at Richard's, the examination of those species 
upon which Michaux's herbarium is not satisfactory. 
Richard boasts of his set as the authentic one (which 
is true), but it is not as complete nor as good as the 
other, which is partly owing to Richard having di- 
vided with Kunth when he could. Michaux must have 
made a capital collection, since it has moreover sup- 
plied the general herbarium with a pretty extensive 
set, and Desf ontaines and Jussieu with many ; others I 
meet in the Yentenat herbarium (Delessert). They 
say De Candolle has some of Michaux's plants, and 
who besides I know not. . . . 

But I have something better than all this to tell 
you. I have discovered a new genus in Michaux's 
herbarium at the end, among plants ignotas. It is 
from that great unknown region, the high mountains 
of North Carolina. We have the fruit, with the per- 
sistent calyx and style, but no flowers, and a guess 
that I made about its affinities has been amply borne 
out on examination by Decaisne and myself. It is 
allied to Galax, but " un tres-distinct genus," having 
axillary one-flowered scapes (the flower large) and a 
style like that of a Pyrola, long and declined. Indeed 
I hope it will settle the riddle about the family of 
Galax, and prove Richard to be right when he says 
Ordo Ericarcum. I claim the right of a discoverer to 
affix the name. So I say, as this is a good North 
American genus and comes from near Kentucky, it 
shall be christened Shortia, to which we will stand as 
godfathers. So Shortia galacifolia, Torr. and Gr., it 
shall be. I beg you to inform Dr. Short, and to say 
that we will lay upon him no greater penalty than this 
necessary thing, that he make a pilgrimage to the 
mountains of Carolina this coming summer and pro- 

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cure the flowers. Please lay an injunction upon Nut- 
tall, that he publish no other Short ia, and I will do 
the same to Hooker in a letter that I am now writing. 
Indeed I think I will tell him some of its chief pecul- 
iarities, and then give him leave to publish the extract 
in the " Annals of Natural History "if he thinks it 
worth while. 1 

I attended a meeting of the Institute this after- 
noon. An election of a correspondent took place, 
which ran very close between Charles Buonaparte and 
Agassiz, but the latter carried it ! 

I must not forget to tell you about the Loganiaceous 
plant from Florida, for so Decaisne, to whom I gave 
leave to sacrifice a flower for drawing, has determined 
it to be ; so Brown's hint is confirmed. There is 
something rather queer about the style, which, as 
Brown's " Prodromus " is not before me, I cannot say 
is also the case in any of the subgenera or genera he 
has indicated. 

Euploca, Decaisne says, is certainly apocyneous. 
Nuttall, I believe, places it in Boraginese. 

April 9. I heard Mirbel lecture to-day, commen- 
cing his course at the Sorbonne. He is a very good 
and clear lecturer, of the colloquial sort, and illus- 
trates very well by rapid sketches on the blackboard. 
I believe you did not see him. In the contour of his 
features and in expression he is a good deal like Dr. 
Peters, except that his countenance is more attenu- 
ated, his features small and very little prominent, and 
his complexion light. At the Ecole de Medecine I 
was not fortunate enough to hit the chemical profes- 
sor. I heard a portion of a lecture in the anatomical 
theatre, but soon came away. 

1 The rediscovery of Shortia in 1878 is described on p. 682. 


I have had another fine lesson from Mirbel. He 
showed me all the drawings of the paper, of which I 
send three copies. I quit to-day. 

LYONS, Wednesday evening, April 17, 1839. 

At six o'clock precisely the malle-postes for every 
part of France began to leave, one after the other : 
that for Lyons came up; our baggage all in, our 
seats selected and arranged for us, in ten seconds we 
were in our places, and before the word adieu was 
fairly beyond my lips we were off at full speed. We 
took the route by Burgundy, passed Sens in the night, 
breakfasted at six next morning at Auxerre, and dur- 
ing the day should have passed through Autun, but I 
believe we did not ; passed Chalons-sur-Saone at dusk, 
and arrived at Lyons at six precisely the next morn- 
ing, a rather fatiguing ride, but I saved much time 
over the diligence, which would have been even more 
fatiguing. The mail-coach takes four passengers only, 
three inside and one with the conducteur; it is 
drawn by seven horses guided by a postillion, in boots 
almost as high as himself, and the horses are changed 
every five miles or thereabouts. The time it took to 
change the horses I believe never exceeded a minute. 
I timed them once or twice by the watch, and we were 
moving again before the expiration of the minute. The 
country through which we passed was more fertile and 
in better cultivation than what I saw of Normandy ; 
it was beautiful but monotonous, except the latter 
part, which grew quite picturesque as we approached 
the Rhone and the rivers that fall into it. ... 

Lyons is finely situated just above the confluence 
of the Saone and the Rhone, occupying the space be- 
tween the two rivers and also the other bank of the 

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former. It has two beautiful and very steep hills, 
between which the Saone winds, which add much to 
its appearance. . . . 

April 25. I broke off here some time ago, and left 
a space which I intended to fill up the first spare mo- 
ment, by telling you what I saw at Lyons ; what kind 
of a town it is ; how I might possibly have seen Mont 
Blanc from it had it not been a rainy day ; how I 
called on Seringe, 1 saw the little botanical garden, 
took notice of many little contrivances, particularly 
the way he keeps the aquatic plants wet ; how he went 
with me to the Academic of Lyons, the branch of the 
University of Paris. ... I could also describe the 
manufacture of velvet, which I also saw, but for all 
these things time does not permit ; a good opportunity 
of sending to New York occurring to-morrow morn- 
ing. So I must leave the hiatus. . . . 

I was called this morning at a quarter before four ; 
went down to the steamboat, which was to start 
promptly at five, but which did not until half an hour 
later, a narrow comfortless vessel, with no awning 
or protection for the decks, in which point, and in the 
lack of all comfortable arrangements, it is just like 
every other steamboat I have seen since I left New 
York, those between Liverpool and Glasgow alone 
excepted. The Rhone, even at Lyons and far below, 
merits pretty well the epithets applied to it, where 
it " leaves the bosom of its nursing lake," " the blue 
rushing of the arrowy Rhone," for it is rapid the 
whole course. At Lyons it has a blue tint like that 
of the ocean, though not so deep. Well, we were off 
at length, and aided by the current we made very 

1 Nicolas Charles Seringe, 1775-1856 ; professor at Lyons. Seringia 
named for him. 


satisfactory progress. The distance by post between 
Lyons and Avignon is one hundred and sixty-seven 
miles, but including all the turnings of the river it 
must be much more ; however, at six o'clock and a 
quarter the spires and battlements of Avignon, lighted 
by the setting sun, were in sight, and a beautiful sight 
they were as we drew near. The wall of the city, built 
by Pope Innocent VI. in the twelfth century, is still 
perfect, and very pretty, the architecture being what 
I should have thought Moorish (judging from pictures 
merely) ; the numerous spires of this very ecclesiasti- 
cal town rising above it ; the huge rocky elevation next 
the river, the site of the ancient fortress, and of 
old temples, churches, etc., and not least the ruined 
bridge of very ancient date, that still throws its beau- 
tiful arches half across the river, the lovely Italian 
landscape around, so fresh and green, the distant 
mountains encircling the whole, made it altogether as 
delightful a scene as one could wish to behold. But 
you must know that I am now in the region of the 
olive and myrtle, and have in the short space of three 
days concentrated, as it were, the pleasure we experi- 
ence in watching the gradual approach of summer. 
The season is said to be later than usual at Paris ; 
it is like April in New York, a few warm days, but 
the evenings all chilly and most of the days raw and 
unpleasant. The horse-chestnut trees of the Tui- 
leries were just bursting their buds ; but every hour 
since, and particularly to-day, I have noticed little by 
little the advance. Here nearly all the trees have 
assumed their foliage, that pure and delicate vernal 
foliage which we always so much admire, but which 
you enjoy very much to come upon in the way I have 
done, instead of waiting week after week, with every 

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now and then a snowstorm, just to keep winter in re- 
membrance. But I must not forget that I have seen 
snow also to-day. The summit of Mont Ventoux, 
which we have had in full sight since twelve o'clock, is 
covered with snow, its brilliant whiteness contrasting 
finely with the craggy brown mountains of lesser ele- 
vation, as with the green fields and tender foliage of 
the valleys. There is nothing very grand in the 
scenery of the Rhone from Lyons to this place. The 
upper portion is very much like the Hudson between 
New York and the Highlands, but I think scarcely as 
fine, if you make due allowance for the effect of the 
old villages, etc. (not half so comfortable as ours 
surely, but much better adapted to improve the beauty 
of the landscape), with now and then a gray ruin, 
which is a vast improvement. But from Tournon 
quite to Avignon, the scenery quite surpasses the 
Hudson, and exhibits such variety, moreover, that you 
are charmed continually : now bold and magnificent 
even; again, picturesque, particularly where the ba- 
saltic rocks, for it is wholly a volcanic country, form 
parapets like the Palisades, but much more curious and 
diversified, the more friable material being worn away 
in places, leaving columns and salient portions in all 
fantastic shapes. And again, especially in the lower 
portion, we see the hills widely separated, leaving most 
beautiful broad valleys between, with high mountains 
for a distant background. At St. Esprit we passed 
under the curious old bridge built in the eleventh cen- 
tury, which is still in as perfect a state apparently as 
if finished but yesterday. It is three thousand feet 
long, and is said to be the longest bridge in Europe ; 
it consists of twenty-six arches, and each abutment 
has also a little arch above it. We passed other 


very pretty or striking views of which I should like 
vastly to have good prints, but I do not know whether 
any person has of late been illustrating the Khone. 
But I must come to a close, not to fatigue you longer. 
I arrived at the most excellent Hotel du Palais Royal 
(recommended by Bentham) just in time for the table 
d'hote at seven o'clock, and after dinner sallied out, 
with a guide to conduct me to see Requien, 1 to whom 
Bentham had given me a letter. I found him a prompt 
man, and in almost ten words we settled my plan for 
to-morrow, which is to start in a cabriolet for Vau- 
cluse at five o'clock in the morning, arrive at eight, 
spend two hours, breakfast, and return here by one 
o'clock ; spend the afternoon and evening in seeing the 
most interesting objects in town, looking at his collec- 
tions, his pictures, etc., etc. What would you give to 
see Vaucluse? I have many doubts whether it will 
equal my expectations, which are raised by the descrip- 
tion ; according to the account it must be very curi- 
ous arid strange, apart from the associations of the 
place, which here pass for little with me, as I feel no 
interest at all in Petrarch or Laura, whoever she may 
have been. 

AVIGNON, Friday evening, April 19, half past eight o'clock. 

I think you will scarcely call me an idle lad. It 
was about midnight when I went to bed last night ; I 
was called this morning at half past four ; a few min- 
utes past five I was on my way in a cabriolet for Vau- 
cluse, with a very lazy horse, so that it was nine 
o'clock when I arrived. I visited the famous fountain, 
admired the rocks, etc. ; collected a few plants as a 

1 Esprit Requien, 1788-1851 ; a pupil of A. P. de Candolle at Mont- 
pell ier. Often quoted in the Flore Franqaise. 

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souvenir ; took my breakfast, a very substantial one, 
consisting in part of delicate trout from the stream 
which issues from the fountain ; left at eleven, arrived 
at Avignon again at half past two ; saw the Requien 
museum of antiquities, which is rich, the paintings, the 
little botanic garden ; saw also Requien's library and 
collection of plants, etc ; made arrangements for cor- 
respondence ; climbed the rocky hill which overlooks 
the town and river ; enjoyed the view ; visited the ca- 
thedral (a small affair) which stands upon it ; saw the 
old papal palace, now converted into a prison ; returned 
to the Hotel Palais Royal, and a most excellent hotel 
it is, which I hope you will patronize the first time you 
come to Avignon ; dined at seven, having first secured 
a place in the diligence for Nimes at ten o'clock this 
evening, where I hope to arrive by daylight and be 
ready to go on the same day to Montpellier, where I 
prefer to pass the Sabbath. Now I think this is do- 
ing pretty well. . . . 

MONTPELLIER, Saturday evening, April 20, 1839. 
At twelve o'clock I left Nimes; rode through a 
highly fertile and level country, mostly occupied with 
vineyards, getting now and then a distant view of 
the mountains of Cevennes on the right, and soon of 
the Pic San Loup, by which I knew we were not very 
far from Montpellier. At this last place we arrived 
at five o'clock precisely, and here I am quartered at 
the most comfortable hotel imaginable, the Hotel du 
Midi. All my stopping-places being indicated to me 
by Bentham, I have no difficulty in choosing where to 
stop. Here you are not put into a little seven by nine 
chamber up five pairs of stairs, as is the inevitable lot 
of a single man traveling in the United States, but 


I have a room like a large parlor, airy, the two 
windows looking into a pretty shady garden, a sofa, 
cushioned chairs, and every convenience you can think 
of. The town itself has nothing pleasant except its 
situation, but there are in it two delightful spots, which 
I sought at once, after having taken my dinner, the 
Esplanade, very near me, an elevated plateau planted 
with trees, from which you have an extensive view of 
the country around. From this I had my first view 
of the Mediterranean, distant, I suppose, about eight 
miles ! At the opposite side of the town is the Place 
du Peyrou, one of the finest squares in the world, on 
a fine elevation, descending by bold terraces into the 
country around, the green fields coming up on one 
side close to the parapet. The view is beautiful and 
very extensive, the Mediterranean on one side, the Pic 
San Loup and the mountains of Cevennes on the 
other, while toward the south, it is said, the Pyrenees 
may be seen in very clear weather. From this point 
I discovered the Botanic Garden, the oldest in Europe 
and in many respects still the finest. So I descended, 
sought out Delile the director, who it seems expected 
me, and expressed his delight in a most exaggerated 
and truly French manner. I stayed with him until 
nine o'clock ; returned here, commenced this, but be- 
ing fatigued soon gave it up and went to bed. 

Monday morning, April 22. Nearly all of the fore- 
going has been written this morning ; but I cannot 
stay longer, as I should be stirring. There are many 
Protestants in Montpellier, it is said, but I fancy that 
they are chiefly not very pious, and as I should not 
understand the language well enough to be benefited, 
I thought it better to spend the Sabbath by myself. 
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attended divine worship conducted in the English 

Tuesday morning, April 23. As early as possible 
in the morning yesterday I called on Lady Bentham, 
the mother of my good friend who has taken so much 
pains to aid me and her daughter, Madame Duchesnil ; 
they live quite retired, and are occupied in directing 
the education of the son of Madame Duchesnil, a fine 
lad of about thirteen. . . . The ladies received me 
with great cordiality. I prolonged my call to an hour, 
and accepted an invitation to take tea with them this 
evening. ... I went to the Garden, called upon M. 
Dunal, 1 the best botanist here, who, having lived single 
to the age of I should say fifty years, has found out 
that it is not good to be alone, and has just taken a 
wife. I did not stay very long, as I found when I 
called that he was not in his study, but I suppose in 
his drawing-room, and I could not be so cruel as to 
keep him from the company of his beloved. 

I called next upon Delile, 2 but as he was not in, I 
spent a long time in looking over the Garden, noticing 
all the little details and arrangements that it would be 
useful for me to know. On his return we spent the 
remainder of the afternoon in looking over his plants 
collected in America. I dined with him at six o'clock, 
and spent nearly all the evening. . . . They have not 
water enough, however, to supply the Botanic Garden 
sufficiently, which has a very barren soil, and in this 
dry climate, where it seldom rains from this time till 

1 Michel Felix Dunal, 1789-1856 ; professor of botany at Montpel- 
lier. " One of the earliest friends of A. P. De Candolle. Author of 
several important monographs " [A. G.]. 

2 Alire Raffeneau Delile, 1778-1850; director of the Garden of 
Agriculture established at Cairo. Later he succeeded De Candolle in 
the Botanic Garden, Montpellier. A celebrated botanist. 


October, it suffers greatly. The first view of this 
garden is very striking, but upon a more careful ob- 
servation I see less to admire. Still I learn some 
thing from every garden I visit. 

Previously to calling on Lady Bentham I had ac- 
cepted an invitation to dine this evening with Captain 
Gordon, a retired officer of the British army residing 
here, a friend of the Bentham family, who, hearing 
from Lady Bentham and Delile that I was soon ex- 
pected here, called par hasard at the Hotel du Midi, 
to request that they would send him word when I 
arrived. On finding me he insisted on my dining with 
him this evening. I have this moment, while I was 
writing, received a note from Lady Bentham, asking 
me to call on her this morning, saying she has a col- 
lection of plants made by herself for her son George 
at some interesting locality among the mountains, a 
set of which she is to have ready for me, knowing, as 
she says, that George would surely offer them to me. 
Although I had arranged my time a little differently, 
of course I shall call immediately after breakfast. 
Lady B., who is now very aged, is evidently a very 
superior woman ; she is a very good botanist also, 
therefore, as I do not know the plants of the south of 
Europe very well, I am a little afraid of her. 

Marseilles, April 25, Thursday evening. I broke 
off my narrative on Tuesday morning, two days ago. 
I must continue my brief account, and then close my 
letters to send from this port. After breakfast, Cap- 
tain Gordon called on me, and we went together to 
Lady Bentham. We found his dinner hour so late 
that we were obliged to give up the expectation of 
returning to take tea with the ladies here. Delile 
joined us, and soon after I went with him to see the 

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museum of painting and sculpture, which, by a curi- 
ous circumstance, is the richest in France, except 
that of Paris. There are not a few of originals of 
great masters ; two or three Raphaels ; as many of Sal- 
vator Rosa, Rubens, Poussin, Carlo Dolci, etc., many 
of which I know from engravings. We went next to 
the Medical School, which occupies the former palace 
of the archbishop, who was ousted at the time of the 
revolution. This is one of the oldest medical schools, 
and for a long time very celebrated. It is declining 
now ; they have no professor of very great talent at 
present, except Lallemand. I was shown the gallery 
of portraits of the professors from the commencement 
almost, a prodigious number, and some of the old fel- 
lows very queer to look at. I saw also the library, 
the collection of manuscripts, classical, theological, a 
few Persian, Arabic, etc., which fell into their hands 
some years ago. 

Thence we went to the Garden, looked at plants, 
but did not get on very much, Delile being fonder 
of telling long stories, complaining all the while how 
much he is pressed by his avocations, than of work- 
ing hard. I then arranged my baggage, took a place 
in the diligence for Marseilles, called again on Lady 
Bentham, to take leave ; dined with Captain Gordon, 
returned, and went to bed. 

Rose on Wednesday (yesterday) morning at half 
past four; took diligence at five, arrived at Nimes 
at half past ten ; had time to take another survey of 
the Amphitheatre, the Maison Carree, and so forth ; 
took breakfast at half past eleven ; off again at twelve, 
passed in sight of Beaucaire and Tarascon; crossed 
the Rhone, here a large river, near its mouth at 
Aries, a curious old town which has nothing modern 


about it, and thus was again in Provence. The 
court of Constantine the Great was for several years at 
Aries, which was celebrated for its refinement, and the 
women and children are said to be still handsome and 
graceful. Certainly nearly all I saw, young or old, were 
comely, and many handsome. They are all brunettes, 
and not a little sunburnt ; but their black hair, large 
dark eyes, and long eyelashes appear to advantage. 
We were soon on the road again, traveled over an 
immense plain, bordered on the north by a long ridge 
of mountains, composed of naked jagged rocks, a 
picturesque range, in fine contrast to the fertile plain 
from which it abruptly rises. They are, I believe, 
the mountains of the Durance. At length the plain 
became as barren as the mountains ; night came on, 
and rather late in the evening we reached Aix, took 
our supper. ... I slept pretty well, and when I 
awoke we were in sight of the town and bay of Mar- 
seilles, the latter superb as seen from the elevated 
place of our view ; but the town did not present such 
an imposing view as I had been taught to expect. . . . 
Genoa, April 27, 1839. Saturday evening. I 
have just finished my afternoon and evening stroll 
through this, to me, the first Italian city : the birth- 
place of Columbus, the city of the Dorias, the rival 
and even the conqueror of that other proud republic 
of the Middle Ages, Venice, in remembrance of which, 
huge pieces of the chains which were employed to bar 
the harbors of the latter city are suspended from the 
gates of Genoa. We arrived in the bay before twelve 
o'clock to-day, and during our gradual approach to 
the town enjoyed the view to the full ; both the dis- 
tant view and the near are very fine, equal, I may 
say, to what I expected, which is saying a great deal. 

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As seen from the bay it certainly deserves the name 
its citizens long ago gave it, Genoa the Superb. 
You have the whole completely before you in one 
view, the buildings rising one behind the other, the 
fortifications that overtop the whole, with the vast 
mountain amphitheatre for a background. . . . You 
are not much disturbed with the rattling of carriage 
wheels here. With the exception of one street, and 
this a new one (Strada Nuova) at least as to its 
present dimensions, they are barely wide enough for 
a wheelbarrow, and mostly too steep for a carriage, 
even if they were wider. The houses are very high ; 
six, seven, or eight stories being very common, indeed 
usual, so that the streets are mere chinks or crevices. 
I found the same advantage from this in Avignon 
and the other towns of the south of France, that is, 
the perfect protection afforded these warm days from 
the heat of the sun. You are sure of shade ; and 
the air is so dry that none of the inconvenience and 
unhealthiness results which would surely be the case 
in other countries. I am at the Hotel des Etrangers, 
not far from the quay, and my room, five or six stories 
high, looks down upon the harbor and bay. It is 
nine o'clock in the evening. The light is burning 
quietly in the light-house, a tall and very slender 
column at the entrance of the harbor, forming a bea- 
con which is visible far and wide. I don't know as I 
may say that 

" The scene is more beautiful far to my eye 
Than if day in her pride had arrayed it; " 

but it is much softer. The evening gun has just 
been fired off from one of the batteries next the sea, 
the signal, I suppose, for closing the harbor, and the 
echo sent back by the hills on either side was pro- 


longed and repeated fainter and fainter for nearly a 
minute. . . . 

The coast at Marseilles and that I saw yesterday 
may be described in a few words : bare, jagged, sterile, 
rocky mountains ; scarcely high enough to be pictur- 
esque, perfectly destitute of verdure, barely support- 
ing here and there a few stunted olive-trees. We 
passed Toulon and had a distant view. We sailed 
between the mainland and the islands of Hyeres, so 
remarkable for their fine climate and healthfulness, 
but they did not look very inviting to me. 

When I rose this morning the scenery had become 
bolder and more interesting. We were where the 
Alps first come down to the sea, and we have since 
sailed along a coast so closely skirted by the Maritime 
Alps, the chain which passing into Italy forms the 
Apennines, that there is scarcely room to construct a 
road between. The loftier peaks, the whole day, were 
covered with snow, in fine contrast with the gray and 
sterile cliffs below and the dark blue sea which seems 
to lave their base, for the Mediterranean has the deep 
azure tint of mid-ocean quite up to the shore. There 
are many pretty villages also, which either seem hung 
on the mountain's side or to rise out of the water. In 
one place I counted twelve in a single view, by no 
means a wide one. We passed Savona, the town 
where the pope lived while Napoleon was master of 
Italy. Here the hills are more fertile, and vines, 
olives, and oranges are cultivated wherever room or 
soil enough to plant them can be found. . . . 

IN THE HARBOR OF LEGHORN, Monday evening, five o'clock. 
I must tell you of the pretty view I had Saturday 
night. My room, I think I mentioned, looked directly 

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into the bay, and also gave me a fine view of the 
western part of the town, the mountains of that side 
of the bay, and peeping over them, the sharp crests of 
the Maritime Alps, still white with snow, and looking 
rather like bright clouds than a portion of terra firma. 

While I was sleeping soundly, about two o'clock 
in the morning the moon shone into the window 
directly into my face, and thinking it a pity I should 
lose so fine a sight, she awoke me. She was near her 
full ; she hung in the middle of the bay at just the 
proper angle that the flood of golden light she was 
pouring upon the tranquil sea was reflected directly 
to my eyes. The city, too, looked beautiful indeed, and 
the mountains, and even the Alps, were all visible. I 
enjoyed it for a long time, and went to bed again re- 
gretfing that I had no one to share the scene with me. 1 

There is or was a British chapel here, belonging to 
the British embassy, but 'I could find nothing of it, 
and so spent the Sabbath by myself, which was as well 
perhaps. At seven in the evening our boat left, and 
I was obliged to continue my voyage. I wrapped my- 
self in my cloak and slept soundly and quietly, and 
when we reached the harbor of Leghorn at five o'clock 
awoke refreshed, vigorous, and in the finest spirits. 
I obtained a light breakfast on board ; at seven o'clock 
was ashore ; in five minutes more was in a cabriolet 
and on the road to Pisa, distant from here fourteen 
Tuscan miles, which make, I should judge, about ten 
English ones. My bargain was that I should be driven 

1 There is a gigantic statue of Columbus, placed in a conspicuous 
place and looking down into the harbor. They make very much of 
him now, as well they may ; they derided him when living, they set 
up his image long after he is dead. Of course we are very much 
obliged to him, for if he had not discovered America what would have 
become of us ! A. G. 


to Pisa in two hours at farthest, have two hours and 
a half there, and be returned again safe and sound be- 
fore two o'clock. This was easily accomplished ; the 
journey being made in less than two hours, I had the 
more time there, quite as much, indeed, as I wished. 
It is a great comfort to be able to leave a place the 
moment you have done with it, and so avoid being 
sated with it. I had a letter and a little parcel from 
Mirbel to deliver to old Savi, 1 the professor of botany 
in the university ; so I was dropped at the door of 
the university, once so famous, but now far from 
formidable. I found Savi, gave my letter, was in- 
troduced to his two sons, the one professor of nat- 
ural history, the other assistant professor of botany, 
who showed me through the museum, which was in- 
teresting, the botanic garden, which was not m'uch; 
I then set out to see the four chief lions, the Duomo 
or cathedral, the Baptistery, the Campanile or famous 
leaning tower, and the Campo Santo, which all stand 
near each other and are soon dispatched. In fact they 
are the separate parts of a cathedral, the Campanile 
being, as the name denotes, the bell-tower, and the 
Campo Santo the burial-place. . . . 

The vine in Tuscany is not kept close to the ground 
as in France, but is trained in arbors and festoons 
along the borders of wheat-fields, and when their 
leaves appear must add very much to the beauty of 
the country. One here could sit under the shade of 
his vine, which would be out of the question in France. 
But the boat is leaving the harbor. On the right we 
can dimly discern the northern extremity of Corsica. 
Elba we shall pass in the night, and sometime in the 
course of the morning be landed in Civita Vecchia. 
1 Gaetano Savi, 1769-1844. 

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I have made the acquaintance of an English clergy- 
man of warm piety, who is in ill health, who has been 
obliged to reside for several years in Nice in the 
winter, and at Interlaken in Switzerland in the sum- 
mer, at both of which places he preaches regularly. 
He has traveled in Greece, Turkey, and Asia Minor, 
and passed much time with our missionaries there, of 
whom he speaks in the warmest terms. His name is 
Hartley. We shall go on in company to Rome. 

ROME, 1st May, 1839, Wednesday evening. 

And I am indeed in Rome. This is enough to re- 
pay one for long and tedious journeys and even for 
transient separation from friends, and when I leave 
this place I feel as though my face was set homeward. 
I feel it is something to be in Rome. . . . 

I distinctly recollect the time when, a very small 
boy, in the course of a long ride with a relative, the 
story of Romulus and Remus was first related to me, 
and how it struck my wondering fancy. And I recol- 
lect most perfectly my first lesson in Yirgil, and how, 
commencing with " Arma virumque cano," I slowly 
worked my way into the mysteries of Latin prosody 
and the story of the JEneid. Little did I think in 
those days that I should ever stand within the " walls 
of lofty Rome ; " 

" Should tread the Appian 

Or climb the Palatine, and stand within those very walls 
Where Virgil read aloud his tale divine." 

My enthusiasm has risen by degrees, for I arrived 
here this morning, after a delay at that most wretched 
of all places, Civita Vecchia, where an Austrian sol- 
dier, stationed there, told us he was sent as to a kind 
of earthly purgatory to do penance for his sins ; after 


being subjected to those numberless petty exactions 
by which the purse of the pope is replenished from 
the pockets of us poor Protestants, after tedious de- 
lays on the road, and a most uncomfortable ride for 
the whole night, which altogether is enough to put one 
in a bad humor with everything, after all this you 
may be sure I found myself in such a prosaic care-f or- 
nothing mood that it was a long time before I could 
feel the interest which the Eternal City is calculated to 
inspire. A fog in the morning prevented us from a 
good view on our approach ; the streets of the modern 
town through which we passed were mostly devoid of 
interest, and we saw nothing but the dome of St. 
Peter's and the Castle of St. Angelo. However, we 
got established at the Hotel d'Allemagne, and took 
breakfast. Mr. Hartley, being worn out by the jour- 
ney, took to his room for the day, and I was left to 
myself. Though perfectly ignorant of localities here, 
I was determined not to be deprived of the satisfac- 
tion of discovering the most interesting places for my- 
self. My guide-book (Madame Starke) describes ob- 
jects somewhat particularly, but gives no information 
as to where they are to be found. I hate the chatter 
of a cicerone, and felt confident that I should stumble 
upon something worth seeing. So I climbed the hill 
just before me by a magnificent flight of marble steps, 
where the Egyptian obelisk stands which the inscrip- 
tion says was found in the Circus of Sallust. I saw 
an imposing building at the end of a long avenue, on 
the summit of a rise which I afterwards learned was 
the Esquiline Hill. On reaching it and examining 
the interior I found by the guide-book that it was the 
Basilica of Santa Maria Maggiore. These basilicas, 
retaining the name of ancient structures, are a larger 

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kind of churches, which were mostly established upon 
the foundations of ancient temples, or they were these 
temples themselves turned into churches. . . . 

As I emerged from the Coliseum I stood between 
the Palatine and the Coelian Hills, the Arch of Con- 
stantine just before me, the Arch of Titus in view on 
the right hand, and just beyond the Roman Forum, 
all crowded with ruins ; the very soil is mouldering 
brickwork and fragments of columns. Here I spent 
the greater part of the morning, silent and undis- 
turbed, finding out by the description the ruins as they 
presented themselves. . . . 

The journal is so long that most of the Italian, more 
especially the Roman, journey must be omitted. Dr. 
Gray, as is shown, was a busy sightseer, enjoying the 
historical and romantic associations with his natural 
enthusiasm. Here began his great love of painting, 
of sculpture, and of architecture ; he carried the de- 
tails of churches and cathedrals in his memory re- 
markably, recognizing quickly a print or photograph 
of something he had seen perhaps thirty years before ; 
he had the memory for form which helped him so 
much in his science. He was a good critic of paint- 
ing and enjoyed extremely his favorite pictures, liking 
to wander off alone to enjoy them. Titian on the 
whole ranked highest in his estimation. He enjoyed 
much of the old church music, though his preference 
in music was for simple songs, hymns especially, and 
the old tunes to which words had long been wedded. 
There are many quotations from Byron and Rogers in 
the original journal. For Byron, with his brilliant 
descriptions and versification, he always kept much 
feeling ; and his great love of natural scenery had 
full play. 



LEGHORN, May 8. 

Whenever I have an hour to spare I know of 
no pleasanter mode of occupying it than by writing to 
you, for to you my thoughts, whenever they are at 
rest, spontaneously revert. I have yet an hour before 
the vetturino starts for Florence, and I may as well 
commence another sheet, the first of a series which I 
may be unable to send you for several weeks, as I here 
leave the Mediterranean, loveliest of seas, and ex- 
cept I find an American ship on the Adriatic, which 
is not very probable, I must keep them all until I 
reach Hamburg. I have just closed a formidable 
packet of journal, to be sent from here in the ship 
Sarah and Arsilia, which is to sail for New York 
next week. . . . 

I am very well satisfied with my visit to Rome. In 
the brief space of time I spent there I saw everything 
I wished except the pope himself, and I believe I had 
a glimpse of him ; one statue of Michael Angelo's, 
which I only learned about when it was too late ; the 
Catacombs, where the early Christians used to con- 
ceal themselves, which are some miles off ; the monu- 
ment of Cecilia Metella, which is not handsome, but is 
immortalized by three or four singularly sweet stanzas 
in "Childe Harold;" and the Basilica of St. Paul, 
which is some distance out of the city, and was nearly 
destroyed by fire about ten years ago. This is a very 
small list compared with what I have seen, so I am 
quite content. I wish you could see Rome ; there is 
so much that you would enjoy in the highest degree, 
and it is laying up a fund to be enjoyed afterwards as 
long as you live. 

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It is now just sunset, and the air is remarkably 
balmy, a mild sea-breeze, just enough to fan you. 
And let me tell you, however, as to Italian skies and 
sunsets that they are not a bit superior to our own. 
You may enjoy from your own parlor windows finer 
sunsets every clear day in summer than I have yet 
seen in Italy ; though they certainly are very near 
ours. It is only to those who are accustomed to 
British clouds and fogs that they are remarkable. 

The peripatetic grinders of music upon hand-organs 
so common in all our towns are usually Italians, and 
I supposed that street music here was of much the 
same kind. This is a mistake. I have not seen such 
a thing in Italy or the south of France. You have 
universally the harp, commonly two players in concert, 
and very frequently a violin also for accompaniment, 
and the music is always creditable. At Avignon, 
the very land of troubadours, we were serenaded at 
dinner with a concert of harps, guitars, etc., but when 
they called for the coppers we found, shame to this 
degenerate age, that the troubadours were all women, 
and of the most unromantic appearance possible. The 
patois of all this part of France and of Piedmont, 
however, is the same as the language in which the 
trouveres are written, and one who understands the 
patois as now spoken can read the former without 

The Italian language is very soft and musical, far 
more pleasant to the ear than the deep nasal tones of 
the French. 


FLORENCE, May 9, Thursday evening. 

Finding Jittle more that I could do to-day, I then 
called at the residence of Mr. Sloane, a descendant of 


Sir Hans Sloane of famous memory, who resides in 
the Bontrouline palace, and not finding him at home 
left a note of introduction written by two ladies, 
Mrs. Boott and Miss Boott, and also a letter intrusted 
to my care by Mirbel. I called also at the Botanic 
Garden, but Mr. Targioni-Tozzetti 1 was not at home, 
and the garden was of no great consequence. While 
at dinner Mr. Sloane called to welcome me to Flor- 
ence, and to take me out of the city to the Campagna, 
lawns and beautiful pleasure-grounds and groves 
skirting the Arno for a mile or two, which are thrown 
open to the public, forming the favorite drive or prome- 
nade. Almost the whole city was there, and I never 
saw a more pleasant place. The roads were thronged 
with carriages, from the barouche of the grand duke 
to the peasant's cart, all on terms of perfect equality. 
The grand duke passed us twice. He mingles much 
with the people, is accessible to all, and is greatly be- 
loved. The government, though despotic, is paternal, 
the people are not burdened with taxes, and are con- 
tented and industrious. The difference between 
Tuscany and the Papal States is manifest enough. 
But I must hasten with my narrative. Early the next 
morning, Friday, I called on Mr. Sloane, looked at his 
garden, where he has many fine things. We then 
crossed the Arno to the other side of the town, called 
on Professor Amici, 2 who removed here from Modena 
a few years since, and has charge of the grand 
duke's observatory. He was very obliging, showed 
me his microscopes, which he thinks unrivaled, but I 
don't, and then the observatory, where I saw all the 

1 Antonio Targioni-Tozzetti, 1785-1856; distinguished Florentine 

2 Giovanni Battista Amici, 1784-1863 ; an Italian astronomer, espe- 
cially skilled in the construction of optical instruments. 

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instruments, peeped through his telescope, and from 
the top of the tower had a most beautiful panoramic 
view of Florence and the surrounding country. We 
then passed through the museum of natural history, 
which is in the same building, and is prettily arranged ; 
saw the famous flowers and fruits done in wax, but 
not the figures which represent the Plague, which were 
in the anatomical museum adjoining, and which I did 
not care to see. In the collection were some recent 
models made under Amici's superintendence to illus- 
trate his discoveries, etc. They were wonderfully fine, 
and would be useful in a class-room. Amici is a good 
observer with the microscope, but his anatomical or 
physiological notions are in some cases very wide of 
the mark, and quite surprised me. 

On leaving, Mr. Sloane and myself separated, he 
going to fulfill some engagement, and I to the Palazzo 
Pitti, as it is still called from the founder, though it 
early passed into the hands of the Medici family, who 
finished it, and now it is the ducal residence. I must 
tell you, by the way, that I should have seen a remark- 
able person in Florence, had she not been sick. Sloane 
is very intimate with her and wished me to see her ; 
she is the ex-queen of Naples, the widow of Murat 
and the sister of Napoleon. . . . 

On returning to the hotel, however, I learned that I 
could not get a place with the courier next day, that 
the diligence which left at mid-day did not arrive at 
Bologna until Sunday afternoon, so I engaged a 
cabriolet, to start with me after dinner, arranged my 
affairs, called on Mr. Sloane to bid him an unexpected 
adieu, dined at the table d'hote at five, and at dark I 
was climbing the outskirts of the Apennines. 

I would have liked to call upon our sculptor 


Greenough : to see how the statue of Washington is 
coming on, but had not time. 

At sunrise I was on the mountain-summits, among 
the clouds, which a strong wind for a moment blew 
aside, and gave me some magnificent views. We 
journeyed for some hours in this elevated region, but 
at length crossed the Tuscan frontier and were once 
more in the country of his Holiness. Just as we 
commenced our descent, which is very abrupt, a dense 
fog enveloped us and it began to rain ; in consequence 
of this I lost the view which you often have of the 
Adriatic and the Mediterranean at the same time, as 
well as the plains of the Po on the north. This was 
the first rain I encountered, excepting a few drops at 
Rome, since I left Lyons ; so you may judge of the 
dryness of the climate in the south of France and 
Italy. It is very different, however, near the moun- 
tains. At length, after a long and rapid descent, we 
arrived at the foot of the mountain, and stopped at a 
comfortable inn to take our dinner and breakfast at 
once, it being about two o'clock. Several carriages 
were there before us, and just before I left another 
arrived, bringing with it a most genuine Yankee, who 
amused me excessively. It seems that he came out in 
the Great Western, a few weeks ago, had seen what 
he thought worth seeing in London and Paris, had 
been even to Naples, and was now on his way from 
Rome to Switzerland, and expected to reach London 
to return by steamship in I forget how many days ! 
But the feat upon which he prided himself above all 
was that he had ascended Vesuvius and come back 
again in I don't remember precisely how many min- 
utes, but in an inconceivably short space of time, and 

1 Horatio Greenough ; the American sculptor in Florence. 

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very much quicker than had ever been done before ! 
to the great wonderment of the guides, as he said, 
and as I do not doubt. This was his chef d'oauvre, 
and I assure you he felt quite proud of it. I laughed 
most heartily at the absurdity of the thing, until I 
reflected how rapidly I had been doing the sights my- 
self, and felt I might justly come in for a share of the 
ridicule. In this day's journey I think I outdid the 
Yankee, for, arriving at Bologna about five o'clock, I 
immediately made arrangements for going on to Fer- 
rara the same night, and this accomplished, I had but 
two or three hours to spend at Bologna, a city fa- 
mous for its university and its sausages ; the former 
decayed almost to nothing, the latter still in great de- 
mand, diffusing their abominable garlic odor from 
every table. I visited all the large churches, took 
some coffee, and before nine o'clock was on my way 
through the vast plain watered by the Po, which, like 
most large rivers, branches near its mouth into sev- 
eral streams. The lad who drove me did not know 
the road very well, and lost his way several times, so 
that instead of arriving before daybreak it was six 
o'clock in the morning when we entered Ferrara. In- 
deed he came near losing his horse as well as the 
road, for while I was sleeping soundly in the carriage 
I was roused by a prodigious clatter, and jumping out 
as quick as I could, found that he had driven into a 
heap of rough stones deposited to mend the road ; the 
horse had slipped and was lying flat upon his back in 
the bottom of the ditch. With much ado we liber- 
ated him from the carriage and lifted him out of the 
ditch, repaired the injury to the harness as well as 
we could with bits of rope, and were again on our 
way. I have wondered since how I could ride thus 


through the night, with only a boy with me, through a 
country which some years ago would not have been 
deemed safe. But I felt not the slightest alarm, and 
slept as soundly as possible. 

Ferrara is famous for possessing the tomb and chair 
of Ariosto, but except this is as uninteresting as you 
can imagine. It was Sunday, and I spent the day 
within doors as well as I could. 

By making a very early ride I succeeded in reach- 
ing Padua at ten o'clock this morning; visited the 
university so famed of old, the churches, the splendid 
Gaffe Pedrocchi, the Botanic Garden, the most an- 
cient in Italy, of which Alpinius, the elder and the 
younger, and Pontedera were the directors. It is un- 
der the care of Visiani, 1 to whom I brought a letter 
from Bentham, and who politely showed me all I 
wished to see. The university is a queer old place 
indeed, and the lecture-rooms the most dark, gloomy, 
and incommodious places you can conceive ; every- 
thing is as old as the fifteenth century. I wish I 
could describe the anatomical theatre, which is the 
most curious specimen of antiquity I have seen. The 
Museum of Natural History is so-so. There is still 
a goodly number of students, but nothing to what 
there was in the olden time. The Duomo is a 
small affair, but the church of St. Antonio is like 
a mosque, the most Saracenic building I ever saw, 
with its seven or eight balloon-shaped domes of vari- 
ous sizes, and three or four tall and slender minarets. 
I am sorry I can't get a decent print of it. The 
interior is noble, and very rich in tombs and shrines 
and sculptures. Here are tombs of many of the old 

1 Roberto de Visiani, 1809-1878; professor of botany at Padua; 
author of a Flora Dalmatica. 

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professors. The church of St. Augustine is in the same 
style, and not much inferior. . . . There is very much 
that I wish to write, but I have not the time nor the 
strength to write longer, and must sleep. To under- 
stand the full luxury of a bed you should sleep with- 
out one, as I have done very often of late. Good- 

VENICE, on board steamboat for Triest, lying at anchor, 
Wednesday evening, May 15, 1839. 

For nearly two days I have been " a looker-on in 
Venice," a strange place, as unlike any other city of 
Europe as can be, unless Constantinople resemble it 
in some respects. It is more like some place you 
visit in dreams, some creation of fancy, than a real, 
earthly city, if it can be called earthly which scarcely 
stands upon earth. 

We left Padua at five o'clock in the morning, yes- 
terday, by the diligence, passing along the banks of a 
canal, bordered with numerous villas ; all of them had 
been fine, some very magnificent, but they are now 
decaying. The clouds prevented me from obtaining 
a view of the Rhaetian Alps, which bound the view on 
the north, but I hope to make up for this to-morrow, 
which will give me some amends for our detention here ; 
for you must know that the steamboat was to have left 
at nine o'clock this evening, and I expected to have 
been in Triest this morning ; but the day has been 
stormy, and the water is a little rough, so, forsooth, 
the boat is to remain until morning ; but as it is to start 
early, I have remained on board, where I have a com- 
fortable place to sleep, and a quiet hour to write. 

Oh, I wish you could see Venice! and the dear 
girls whenever I see anything particularly queer, I 
think of them at once, and wish for them to enjoy it 


with me. And here everything is strange, canals for 
streets, gondolas for coaches ; not a horse to be seen 
in the city, except the celebrated bronze gilt steeds of 
St. Mark ; palaces of barbaric magnificence, splendid 
churches ; people of all nations and tongues, Christians, 
Turks, and Jews. Surely there is nothing like it. 
The view from Fusina, on the mainland, which was 
the first I obtained, was charming. . . . 

You will wonder at the comparison, but the dis- 
tant view of Venice reminded me strongly of New 
York, as you approach from Amboy. The gondola 
that brought us stopped in the Grand Canal near the 
Kialto, or rather the bridge of the Rialto, for the name 
properly belongs to the island ; and in crossing this 
bridge during the day, I found some of the little shops 
still occupied by money-changers, and I saw more 
than one hard Jewish countenance that might sit for 
the picture of Shylock. This part of the town is un- 
pleasant, although the canals are lined with what were 
once stately palaces, which now look as if about to 
sink again into the water. While on my way to a ho- 
tel, I came abruptly upon a view that seemed like en- 
chantment : the Piazza of St. Mark, a large quadrangle, 
three sides inclosed by a magnificent range like the 
Palais Royal ; on the fourth, the church of St. Mark, 
and adjoining it the Palace of the Doges, scarcely 
less magnificent, and in an equally Oriental style. In 
front is the Campanile, taller than that of Florence, 
but not handsome. As you turn out of the quadrangle 
in full front of the palace, you see the two granite col- 
umns, one of them surmounted with the winged lion ; 
and you stand on the mole, with the most superb view 
of sea and city, shipping, churches and palaces, before 
and around you. I never expect again to see anything 

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like it. I have walked over this ground again ; and 
one is never wearied with the sight. . . . The street 
musicians here are very good. A party stops at the 
door of the cafe : a man with a violin, his wife and 
son each with a guitar, and they perform several airs 
exceedingly well, the woman sometimes accompanying 
with her voice. She enters the cafe with the little 
wooden cup in her hand, and is well satisfied with a 
kreutzer (about half a cent) from those who choose to 
give, and a sweet " grazia " in the softest Italian ex- 
presses her thanks. There is one cafe here frequented 
almost exclusively by Turks, who sit smoking their 
large pipes with such an air of ridiculous gravity. 
Their turbans or the red caps they often wear, their 
flowing robes and their nether garments, which are 
something between pantaloons and petticoats, are 
very queer. . . . 

I spare you a detailed account of my movements to- 
day and yesterday, of the fine churches, enough to fur- 
nish cathedrals to half a dozen cities, of the arsenal, its 
ship-yard, the antique lions, the public garden, the Ar- 
menian convent, the gondolas and my rides therein. 
I have enjoyed it greatly, and have laid up a stock for 
future enjoyment, for I shall read hereafter of Venice 
with greater interest. One who travels as rapidly as 
I do, if he would enjoy the full benefit of his journey, 
should know almost everything before he leaves home. 
The true way for those who have time and means suf- 
ficient is to study the history of each place on the 
spot with all its monuments and relics around them. 
So more might be learned in one month than in a year 
at home. If I had what I am not likely to have, 
a family of children to bring up, money sufficient for 
the purpose, and no other duties to prevent, I think I 


would educate them in this peripatetic way. But now 
to bed. 

Thursday evening, May 16. ... We are to start 
at nine o'clock. The rain is over, but it is still cloudy. 
I have been for some days in Austrian dominions, but 
I wish to be in Austria itself. It cleared up a little 
just at sunset, and gave, me from the deck of the ves- 
sel, a most beautiful view of the town and harbor, with 
hundreds of gondolas gliding swiftly through the 
water in every direction. . . . 

TRIEST, Saturday evening-, May 18, 1839. 

As misfortunes never come single, I found this morn- 
ing that our places were not secured in the mail-coach 
for Monday. ThQ fellow who was to arrange the 
business found, after getting our passports in order, 
that there was only one place left, and supposing that 
we were certainly to go together, did not secure that. 
It was immediately arranged between us that I was to 
have the place, but on arriving at the office I had the 
mortification to find it already taken. For an hour or 
so we made various plans, negotiated with a vetturino, 
but were stopped by the information we received, that 
they would be five days on the road to Gratz, from 
where to Vienna it would require at least two days, 
more by the same kind of conveyance, or twenty-seven 
hours in the mail-coach if we could get a place in it. 
We found that the quickest way left for us was to 
take places for Tuesday by the mail, and go on Mon- 
day by a private conveyance to Adelsberg, as we had 
intended, where we shall have a day longer than we 
desire ; and these places we were fortunate enough to 
secure. So I cannot expect to reach Vienna before 
Friday morning of next week ! I had hoped to reach 
that place by the twentieth. 

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It rained hard all the morning, so that botanizing 
was out of the question. So I put my collection of 
yesterday in press ; visited Biasoletto, l and after 
dinner met Tommasini, 2 who has given me a very 
pretty collection of plants of the country. . . . 

VIENNA, 24th May, Friday evening. 

The great fete of the Grotto of Adelsberg, of which 
I wrote you, was to take place on Monday afternoon. 
Mr. Philip, the painter, and myself took a carriage to 
that place and arrived in good time, and saw this very 
strange grotto with greater advantage and under more 
curious circumstances, I suspect, than was ever done 
by an American before. I had all the next day before 
me, as the coach from Triest did not arrive tilt evening. 
My companion was taken somewhat ill and kept the 
house, while I took my portfolio and walked through 
the fields of this retired valley to a bold and high 
mountain range, more distant than I had calculated 
on ; climbed the rocks with much difficulty ; enjoyed a 
charming prospect from the summit ; filled my port- 
folio with plants ; got back about five o'clock, regu- 
larly tired and hungry, and just had time to eat my 
dinner and secure my specimens before the coach 
came from Triest. We took our places just at dusk, 
Tuesday evening, and have been on the road day and 
night, stopping just long enough to take our meals, 
until this morning ; when at early daylight, just as I 
opened my eyes from such sleep as one might catch 
after three consecutive nights of such confinement, the 
vale of the Wien and the beautiful city of Vienna 

1 B. Biasoletto, M. D., 1793-1858. Triest. "A botanist of merit 
and investigator of Algae of the Adriatic " [A. G.]. 

2 M. J. Tommasini, 1794-1879. Triest. Author of a Botany of 
Mt. Slavonik, Istria. 


lay before me, the green fields reaching up to the 
very gates. It was a lovely sight. I have never seen 
the like. It began raining very soon, however, and has 
rained all day, so that I have seen little. Philip, who 
understands German, has been confined to his room 
by illness. But as soon as I got my breakfast and 
was fairly fixed in my lodgings, which we found as 
difficult to get as if we were at New York at this sea- 
son (I am at the Gasthof zur Dreyfaltigkeit, a good 
and cheap house, and the head waiter speaks French), 
I took a guide to direct me to the Joseph-Platz, where 
the Imperial Library and Cabinet are, to find End- 
licher. 1 I found the man in his den, and the moment 
I put my letters into his hand he recognized Ben- 
tham's writing and addressed me by name, Bentham 
having apprised him of my intended visit. Endlicher 
received me very cordially, and I remained with him 
till two o'clock. He is extremely good-looking, and 
younger even in appearance than I expected, although 
Bentham told me he was about his own age ; he looks 
about thirty-three. I had the pleasure to present in 
person the copy of the " Flora " designed for him. 

The usual dinner hour here is from twelve to three. 
The common people dine at twelve, the gentry from 
two to four, the imperial family setting a good ex- 
ample by dining between one and two. After dinner 
I went to the police office to procure the necessary 
leave to remain here for a week or so, answered all 
the questions which are put in such cases to the trav- 
eler, such as where I stopped, how long I intended 
to stay, what my business was, produced my letter of 
credit, in order to show that I was not likely to run 

1 Stephen Ladislaus Endlicher, 1804-1849 ; professor of botany in 
the University of Vienna ; author of Genera Plantarum. 

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away with unpaid bills, to ascertain this point is said 
to be the chief object of all this inquiry. When you 
arrive at any hotel and remain over night, you are 
presented with a blank formula comprising still more 
particular inquiries, which you are required to fill up, 
and it is sent to the police office. You give first your 
name, then your country, age, religion, occupation, 
state whether you are married or not ! whether you 
are traveling alone or in company ; where you came 
from last ; your probable stay ; whether you have let- 
ters of credit or not, with some equally particular 
inquiries! I went next to my banker's, found no 
letters ! I drew some money, and obtained a ticket 
of admission to a commercial reading-room, which is 
well supplied with English and French newspapers. 
Here I stayed until sunset, reading up my English 
news, in which I had got far behind, and which oil 
the present occasion I found very interesting. I 
gleaned occasionally a little news from home, but 
vaguely. The information seemed in general satisfac- 
tory, but one letter from home were worth it all ! 

I have this morning changed the plants I have been 
drying, and have taken care of my companion Philip, 
who is quite sick with the fatigue of his journey and 
so forth. I have endured it very well, but must get 
into bed. Not having had my clothes off for three 
nights in succession, nor enjoyed rational sleep, I 
wonder much that I am not more fatigued. Endlicher 
asked me to go to the opera this evening, where there 
is some especially fine music, as he says, but I de- 
clined, telling him that under present circumstances 
I should sleep through the finest music in the world. 
I suppose it would be perfectly impossible to make 
him understand how one could have any scruples 
against this amusement. 


Saturday, 25th, 1839. I went early this morning to 
the Imperial Cabinet ; remained there until two, when 
the rooms are closed. After dinner I explored about 
the city until sunset ; saw many of the public build- 
ings, the gardens, etc. I understand the localities of 
the town proper very well. The city itself is not large ; 
the strong walls that inclose it are still kept up, and 
immediately outside of this there is a large open space, 
planted with trees and laid out into roads and walks. 
Beyond this are the faubourgs or suburbs, larger 
many times than the city itself; very pleasant, but 
rather inconvenient to reach. Most of the public 
buildings, the shops, etc., are in the city itself. I 
went to see the fine old Gothic Cathedral of St. Ste- 
phen's. It is a very old and exceedingly fine, large 
building, but the roof is very awkward. The spire 
is the finest thing I ever saw in the way of Gothic 
architecture. It is four hundred and sixty-five feet 
high, and is the very poetry of steeples. I intend to 
climb to the top presently. . . . 

Monday morning, 27th May. I find we are in a 
different climate from Italy. It has been cold ever 
since my arrival here ; the first day was rainy, and 
yesterday it rained from morning to night, and was 
very cold and unpleasant; so of course I kept my 
room nearly all day. I had also to take care of Mr. 
Philip, whose indisposition has turned into intermit- 
tent fever, such as he has been subject to at Rome. 
It is a most distressing thing to be sick in a strange 
land, and I cannot be too grateful for the uninter- 
rupted good health I have enjoyed ever since I left 

I have deferred telling you anything about the 
Grotto of Adelsberg, on account of the great difficulty 

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I find in conveying any idea of it. It is without 
doubt the most wonderful thing of its kind in the 

Adelsberg itself is a little German village perched 
under a steep conical hill which is crowned with the 
ruins of an old castle ; it is at one border of a circular 
plain, several miles in extent, dotted here and there 
with little hamlets, and surrounded with mountains, so 
that it is like a large basin, and seems wholly shut 
out from the rest of the world. It is so still and 
quiet that it would do very well for the valley of 
Rasselas, but the mountains do not form precipices 
except on one side, where they are accessible at a few 
points only, and there with much difficulty, as I had 
occasion to know. The streams that come down from 
the mountains unite to form a little river, perhaps 
nearly twice the size of the Fishkill Creek ; and this, 
after running about the valley seeking an outlet in 
vain, at length in despair, as it seems, dives into the 
solid rock at the foot of hills near the village. The 
entrance for visitors is a small hole above this, which 
opens into a long gallery, perhaps two hundred yards 
in extent. From this you descend into a vast hall, 
called the Dome, more than one hundred feet high, 
and three or four hundred feet in length. As you de- 
scend you hear the roar of the waters confined in their 
deep prison-house, and at the bottom you meet the 
river which rushes swiftly to the distant extremity of 
this hall, and there sinks into the dark depths. In- 
stead of a stupid monument and inscription by the 
late emperor, placed above this, it would have been 
much better taste to have placed in the stream a piece 
of statuary representing Charon and his boat, for 
never was seen so perfect a beau-ideal of the fabled 


river Styx. This is the last you see of the river 
Poik ; but the Unz, which bursts forth a large stream 
from the rocks at Planina, is believed to be the same. 
This river is crossed by a bridge. Then we went on 
to another hall about three quarters of a mile from 
the entrance ; the ball-room, where a large gathering 
of peasants of the surrounding country, in their na- 
tional costume, were dancing waltzes in the bowels of 
the earth ! 

Hiatus vastus. I left this account of the Adels- 
berg Grotto, and my journey through Illyria and Sty- 
ria, for the first convenient opportunity, a time that 
never comes, so now I must send it as it is. The 
grotto is wonderful past all description, and our visit 
was very opportune ; the whole scene not soon to be 

29th May. It rained all day yesterday, so Schon- 
brunn was out of the question, and I spent the morn- 
ing again at the Cabinet of Botany ; and after dinner 
Philip and myself, in spite of the rain, set out to visit 
the imperial picture-gallery in the Upper Belvedere 
Palace, which is finely situated in one of the suburbs. 
The gallery is very extensive and excellent, especially 
in the Dutch school, and we had barely time to finish 
our hasty reconnoissance before it closed for the night. 
I had a fine view of the city from the windows of the 
upper story. We stopped at a cafe on our way home, 
took some lemonade and ice-cream, while I read " Ga- 
lignani's Messenger " for English news. This morn- 
ing I went to the gallery as usual, and after working 
for a little time, Mr. Putterlich, 1 the sub-assistant, 

1 Aloys Putterlich, 1810-1845 ; keeper of the Botanical Museum, 

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went with me to the famous Mineralogical Cabinet, 
the finest in the world. A most splendid affair it is. 
It occupies a suite of quite ordinary rooms, but is 
excellently arranged and shows to great advantage. 
Here are all the fine gems, diamonds, emeralds, topaz, 
and all sorts of precious stones, both polished and 
natural. I saw also the bouquet of precious stones 
made for Maria Theresa, a most brilliant affair. The 
collection of aerolites is unique. I intend to visit it 
again on Saturday. I obtained some useful informa- 
tion here as to the mode of constructing the shelves, 
etc., in a mineralogical cabinet ; their plan here is the 
best I have seen. If I knew what I now do, I could 
have given a plan for the construction of the cabi- 
nets at the Lyceum infinitely better than the present. 
Returning to the Botanical Gallery I occupied myself 
in selecting specimens for myself from Rugel's New 
Holland collections. Endlicher offers me these and 
other plants, as many as I like. He also offered to 
send to Hamburg for me a copy of the "Icono- 
graphia Generum Plantarum," the " Annals of the Vi- 
enna Museum," and some other of his works. After 
dinner, finding nothing else to do for a few moments, I 
went into a bookseller's, the publisher of Endlicher's 
" Genera Plantarum," - to look up some reports on 
education, etc. I asked also for botanical works ; and 
after offering me several things which I did not want, 
they brought out, as a great rarity, our own " Flora," > 
which I told them I did not want at all. At six 
o'clock, Endlicher called upon me to take me to the 
Botanic Garden of the university, under the care of 
Baron Jacquin, who is professor, at the same time, of 
both botany and chemistry in the university, and 
scarcely lectures on either. He introduced me to the 


old fellow, a hard-featured chap, who managed to 
speak a little English and talked to me of the year 
he spent at Sir Joseph Banks' in bygone times. We 
went through the garden, which is finely situated, 
covers much ground, and has fine trees, but is wretch- 
edly cared for ; hi fact it is almost left to run wild, 
although well endowed. ... I have some curious an- 
ecdotes to give you about the censorship of the press 
at Vienna, but have not energy enough left to write 
this evening. 

Thursday evening. Nothing can be printed and 
published here, without first being examined and ap- 
proved by a censor of the press. The government 
appoints four or five persons in Vienna, who examine 
in different departments, one for newspapers, one for 
works of science ! others for different branches of lit- 
erature. Every author must send his manuscript to 
the police-office, whence it is handed over to the proper 
censor, who certifies that it contains nothing immoral, 
nothing against the government, and that it is good 
literature, or science, or poetry, as the case may be, 
and worthy of being published ; it is then returned to 
the author, with permission to print it. The author's 
annoyance does not end here. He is obliged to leave 
a copy of his manuscript with the police, and a copy 
of the work as soon as printed, so that they may be 
compared, and any alterations or additions detected. 
If he desires to make any alterations in his manuscript 
after it has passed the censorship, he must send it 
back for a second examination. Persons holding 
responsible official situations are not exempt: if a 
censor himself wishes to publish anything, his manu- 
script must be given to the police that it may be ex- 
amined by some other censor. All kinds of works, 

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books of dry science not excepted, are subject to the 
censorship. To my great surprise, Endlicher, who 
gave me all this information, informed me that all the 
manuscript of his " Genera Plantarum " is sent to the 
police, who transmit it to Baron Jacquin, the censor 
for natural history, etc., and who is well paid for the 
business, but who knows just as much about it as if it 
were written in Arabic, and who certifies to each por- 
tion that it contains nothing hurtful to the people, 
nothing offensive to the emperor, to religion, etc., and 
more than all, that it is good science ! To avoid the 
annoyance of sending it back repeatedly, as he has 
alterations to make, he is obliged to promise the 
printer to indemnify him, in case any discrepancy is 
observed between the manuscript and the printed 
work. Endlicher spoke of all this in terms which 
there is no necessity for me to record just at present. 
He gave me an anecdote respecting the publication of 
his earliest botanical work of any consequence, a 
Flora of his native town, the " Flora Posoniensis : " 
the manuscript being duly sent to Jacquin, that worthy 
refused to give it his imprimatur, because it was ar- 
ranged according to the natural system ! which Jac- 
quin did not like ; and Endlicher was obliged to 
apply personally to the ministers and take great 
pains, when he obtained permission to print in spite 
of the censor ; he took his revenge by dedicating the 
work to Baron Jacquin himself ! This system suffi- 
ciently explains the low state of literature in Austria, 
as compared with northern Germany. I could hardly 
believe all I have heard, had I not obtained my in- 
formation from such authentic sources. . . . 

Friday evening, 31st May, 1839. The remainder 
of the morning was devoted to the botanical cabinet ; 


and in the afternoon and early part of the evening I 
called with Endlicher upon Mr. Fenzl, 1 the aide- 
naturaliste in the botanical department, who is con- 
fined to his bed by some affection of one of his 
legs. He is engaged in a monograph of Alsinea?, 
which I think will be very faithfully done, and we 
looked over several collections by his bedside. I made 
a bundle of all I wished to examine, which are sent 
to my lodgings for the purpose, and which will give 
me occupation for the evening. He introduced me 
to his frau, a regular German lassie, and we managed 
to converse altogether for some time in a curious mix- 
ture of French, German, and English. 

ON THE DANUBE, on board the Dampschiff 
(steamboat) Maria-Anna, bound for Linz, 5th June. 

Schonbrunn, the Versailles of Austria, is much 
like Versailles itself on a smaller scale, but much less 
magnificent. I visited the grounds with Endlicher, 
and also visited the botanic garden attached, under 
the care of M. Schott. 2 The garden is very finely ar- 
ranged, but all that is particularly worth seeing is the 
conservatories and the large collection of exotics, many 
of them very old like those of Kew. It is richer than 
Kew in Palms, Aroideae, etc., but in other things it 
seems not quite equal. As we passed by the palace, 
the emperor was pointed out to me, through the open 
windows of his cabinet. I am told privately that he 
is scarcely compos mentis, and that all government 
affairs are managed by a regency of which Metternich 
and Archduke Charles are chief. We went next to 

1 Edward Fenzl, 1807-1879 ; professor of botany and director of 
the Botanic Garden at Vienna. 

2 Dr. Heinrich Schott, 1794-1865 ; director of the Imperial Gardens, 
Schonbrunn. " He was the highest authority on Aroidese " [A. G.]. 

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see Baron Hiigel, and the extensive collection of living 
plants he has collected during his travels. I think I 
have not told you the cause of his long journeying. 
He was, it appears, the accepted lover of an accom- 
plished and beautiful lady of very good family here, 
and their union was considered as a settled affair. 
But unfortunately for poor Hiigel, Prince Metter- 
nich looked upon the lady and determined to have her. 
So he sent Hiigel upon some humbugging political 
mission, to Paris I believe, and during his absence he 
made his propositions to the father and mother, who 
were not slow in discovering that Metternich, with all 
his riches and power, malgre his sixty-odd years, was 
the fittest bridegroom ; and I am sorry to add that they 
persuaded the daughter to the same opinion, though 
she could have had little liking to the old fellow per- 
sonally, and was said to be much attached to Hiigel. 
The latter at length found out why he was sent to 
Paris, and came back with all speed, but he was too 
late. His intended became Princess Metternich, and 
Hiigel set out to cure his disappointment or forget his 
love by traveling in foreign lands. Metternich, being 
glad to get rid of him, threw facilities in his way, and 
being fond of plants he collected and sent home an 
immense quantity for his garden. At the same time 
he made extensive collections of dried specimens, etc., 
which all reached Vienna safely. He spent nearly 
all his fortune in traveling, and would have been in a 
quandary, but the government, that is to say, Metter- 
nich, bought all his collections of dried plants, ani- 
mals, etc., for the Imperial Cabinet, giving for them 
an immense price, some thirty times more than they 
are worth, and so Hiigel is able to enlarge and embel- 
lish his place, improve his garden, and build most 


beautiful greenhouses. He has fitted up his house 
very tastefully, and filled it with all manner of strange 
things, arms, idols, and so forth. His collection of 
living plants is larger than that of Schonbrunn, 
though the trees are younger. 

Several days after my arrival I called to pay my re- 
spects to our minister here, Mr. Muhlenberg, and the 
secretary of legation, Mr. Clay. Philip and myself 
also spent an evening at Mr. Clay's, where we met 
Mr. and Mrs. Muhlenberg, and their daughter, a 
young lady of about seventeen; also Mrs. Clay, a 
pretty woman, and Mr. Schwartz (the American con- 
sul here) and his wife, who both speak English indif- 
ferently well. Muhlenberg seems quite sick of living 
here, and speaks of the Austrians with anything but 

We went one evening to a public garden, of which 
there are many here, to hear the most celebrated mu- 
sician here, Mr. Strauss. A few kreutzers are charged 
for admission, and the company are nearly all seated, 
at little tables, eating a substantial supper, or sipping 
coffee or ices, as they incline, while Strauss with his 
fine band played the finest music, mostly pieces of 
his own composition. It was the best music I ever 

Philip left me on Monday evening and went to 
Prague. On Tuesday I arranged passport, left par- 
cels to be sent to Hamburg, took leave ; came out to 
Nussdorf after dinner, from which the steamboat 
leaves, and after seeing my luggage deposited safely 
on board, I climbed the Leopoldsberg, a steep moun- 
tain between eight hundred and nine hundred feet 
high, and enjoyed the beautiful and extensive view 
from its summit, a fine view of Vienna, of the 

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Danube branching into many different streams, form- 
ing pretty green islands, and the whole of the broad 
valley far into Hungary. In a fine day, it is said 
the towers of Pressburg, forty miles off, may be dis- 
tinguished. The Danube, which is here as large as 
the Niagara, broad and swift, washes the base of the 
mountains, and the view up the river, though not so 
extensive, is more picturesque. I collected a handful 
of plants, bid good-by to Vienna, and descended, slept 
on shore, and was on board the boat in time to start 
with it at five o'clock this morning. 

This is the first time I have slept in a genuine Ger- 
man bed, a feather-bed beneath, and an eider-down 
bed the only cover. It is inclosed in a sheet like a 
pillow-case, and under this you creep. In the winter 
it might do very well, but at this time of the year it is 
very oppressive. The upper sheet here I find, in all 
cases, is tied fast to the coverlet, which is all of one 
piece, and just long enough to cover a moderately 
sized man like myself from the chin to the toes. A 
taller person must choose between his shoulders and 
his toes, for they cannot both be covered. 

Living is dear in Vienna. I stopped at a cheap 
hotel, being aware of this, and lived as economically 
as I well could, but I find I have made way with a very 
considerable sum. The only way to travel cheaply 
anywhere on the Continent is not to be in a hurry, 
and to understand the language. 

Notabilia for Dr. T. I have seen Corda 1 at 
Vienna. He is one of the curators of the collection at 
Prague, and was at Vienna on a visit. Learning that 
I was there, he called and left his card. I afterwards 

1 A. C. J. Corda, 1809-1849. Prague. A distinguished mycologist. 
Lost at sea on returning from America. 


saw him at his hotel. He is a little fellow about thirty, 
with a small expressive countenance. He works chiefly 
at minute fungi, on which he is publishing a large 
work. I saw a part of it in London. He showed me 
an immense quantity of drawings, which he makes 
with great rapidity. He is also publishing a work 
supplementary to Sternberg's " Flora of the Former 
World," a work of which Corda did a good part. He 
gave me two copies of a lithograph of Count Stern- 
berg, now dead, as you know, done by himself. 
I observe by his drawings that he has anticipated an 
unpublished discovery of Valentine's, which he showed 
to Lindley and myself in London, about the holes in 
the tissue of Sphagnum opening exteriorly. I looked 
at Corda's microscope (one of Shiek [?] at Berlin), 
but it is inferior to the English or Chevalier's. 

I made a second visit to Fenzl, as he lay in bed ; 
had a long botanical talk with him, and think him a 
most promising botanist. 

Ungnadia (the character of which Endlicher has 
not yet published, the last plate in the " Atakta ") 
was named in memory of Baron Ungnade, once an am- 
bassador from Austria to Constantinople or Persia, I 
forget which, and the first to introduce ^sculus Hip- 
pocastanum into Europe, hence the propriety of the 
name. Endlicher is soon to publish the description 
in the "Annals of the Vienna Museum," which work, 
with the " Iconographia Generum Plantarum," he has 
promised to send to Hamburg for me, along with the 
parcels of plants given me. We have studied the new 
Loganiaceous plant from Florida. It proves, as Brown 
guessed, near his Logania (or Gen.) Stomandra, but 
extremely distinct from that or any other genus, by 
the character of the style which Decaisne first noticed. 

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Endlicher is to give a figure in " Iconographia Gen- 
erum Plantarum," and the description has gone to 
the printer in one of Endlicher 's articles in the " An- 
nals of the Vienna Museum," Coelostylis Logani- 
oides, Torr. & Gr. Can't we get more of it ? Has 
Leavenworth found it ? 

I have been looking over the " Reliquiae Hsenkeanse," 
and examining what specimens of the collection from 
North America they have in the Vienna Herbarium. 
Endlicher goes this week to Carlsbad to recruit his 
health, stopping a day at Prague. He has kindly 
taken a list of my desiderata of the species published 
in that work, and I hope to get some bits of them. I 
have copied so much from the work that we can get 
along even if I do not see it again, but as I was about 
to purchase it, Endlicher suggested that he should see 
if Presl himself has not a copy left for us. Follow- 
ing this hint I have sent by Endlicher a copy of the 
" Flora " to Presl, 1 in nomine auctorum. 

There is a new genus of Presl in Loaseae ( Acrolasia) 
from Mexico, which may be Nuttall's. The most curi- 
ous thing is a new genus of Datisceae from Monterey 
(why have none of the other collectors found it?), 
called Tricerastes ; very interesting. 

I find from all inquiries that it is very difficult to 
find Nees von Esenbeck 2 at Breslau, especially in the 
summer. He is a queer stick altogether, is not well 
satisfied with his situation at Breslau, and spends the 
greater part of his time at a little place high up in the 
Riesengebirge, studying Hepaticae. 

1 Karel B. Presl, 1794-1852 ; professor at Prague and curator of 
the herbarium. 

2 Christian Gottfried Nees von Esenbeck, 1776-1858; professor 
of natural history at Bonn and Breslau. 


I have bought Grisebach's new " Genera et Species 
Gentianearum," and have been studying it 011 my way 
in the steamboat. It seems very well done, particu- 
larly his preliminary matter on structure, affinities, de- 
velopment, geographical distribution, etc., which is very 
interesting. It is very carelessly printed. Our well- 
known " Tuckerton," in the pine-barrens, figures under 
the form of " Juckerten " ! Let this suffice at present. 

SALZBURG, June 10. 

Arrived at Linz Friday noon, dined, looked a little 
about the town, which is remarkable for nothing ex- 
cept its agreeable situation on the Danube, and its 
unusual kind of fortification ; and at half past one 
started for Gmiinden, about thirty-five miles by rail- 
road, in a car drawn by horses. This railroad, the 
oldest in Germany, is rather a primitive affair ; we 
were jolted more than on the ordinary roads, which 
I have found everywhere excellent. The first part 
of the road was very uninteresting. I was seated 
in the middle of the car, with five or six inveterate 
German smokers around me, each equipped with a 
huge meerschaum pipe with a wooden stem nearly 
as long as your arm, which he replenished as often as 
it was exhausted, and all puffed away in concert as if 
they were locomotive engines and our progress de- 
pended upon their exertions. You are everywhere 
annoyed in the same way, but I have become accus- 
tomed to it so that it does not trouble me as at first. 
At length a fat military officer next me smoked him- 
self to sleep ; and I was amusing myself with the ridic- 
ulous pendulum-like motions he was making, his pipe 
still grasped by his mouth at one end and by his hand 
at the other, when he knocked his head against the 

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window and pitched his hat into the road, to his great 
astonishment and our infinite amusement. We passed 
through Wels, and afterwards Lambach, a pretty place 
and most beautifully situated upon the Traun. In this 
part of the journey we had a fine view of the Salzburg 
Alps, which rise to their greatest height just where 
Austria proper and the provinces of Styria and Salz- 
burg meet. From Lambach to the end of the journey, 
the country appeared completely American: finely 
wooded with fir and larch with here and there a clump 
of beech. We reached Gmiinden just at twilight, a 
neat village on the very bank of the Gmiinden see or 
Traunsee, for it is called by both names. The situa- 
tion, close down upon the water and in the bosom of 
green undulating hills, is as lovely as can be conceived, 
and is in fine contrast with the upper extremity of the 
little lake, where the dark and lofty mountains rise ab- 
ruptly from the very edge of the water, not leaving room 
enough even for a footpath. Their summits were still 
covered with patches of snow, but they are overtopped 
by the peaks of the Dachstein and other portions of 
these Alps which are crowned with perpetual snow. 
I found at the Goldenes Schiff neat rooms, and a most 
comfortable bed, which I was prepared fully to enjoy, 
having first made a supper 'on nice trout from the lake, 
with a few etceteras. At seven o'clock the next morn- 
ing I was on board the little steamboat, commanded 
by an Englishman, as most boats are in Austria, 
which affords the only means of communication with 
the country beyond. The morning was pleasant, and 
I had a good opportunity of seeing the finest scenery I 
9 ever beheld ; indeed I do not expect ever to see it 
surpassed. As we left the green slopes at Gmiinden 
behind us, the mountains which inclose the upper por- 


tion of the lake gradually disclosed themselves more 
distinctly; halfway up, we were opposite the gigan- 
tic Traunstein, whose naked and weather-beaten sum- 
mit had been full in view almost ever since we left 
Linz the day before. It is a huge mountain, appear- 
ing as if split from top to bottom and turned with the 
cloven side toward the lake, so that it presents a per- 
pendicular wall of jagged rock nearly three thousand 
feet high ! leaving just room sufficient between it and 
the water for one or two fishermen's huts, which look 
the veriest pygmies. The mountains beyond this on 
the same side are equally picturesque, but not so high. 
They rise in sharp isolated peaks, leaving the wildest 
glens between, down which streams fed by the snows 
of the mountains in the background come leaping to 
the lake. On a promontory which seems from the lower 
part of the lake to form its southern extremity stands 
the little hamlet of Traunkirchen ; the picturesque lit- 
tle church was founded by the Jesuits, who once had a 
small establishment here ; a little nook is occupied with 
the wee bits of cabins belonging to the peasantry em- 
ployed in the salt-works or in rowing the salt-barges 
down the lake ; they ar.e set down here and there, as 
room can be found, and add much to the beauty of the 
view. As the boat doubles this promontory, Gmiiii- 
den and all the lower part of the lake is lost sight of, 
and you seem to be on another smaller but wilder lake, 
entirely shut in by the precipitous mountains ; a few 
minutes more and we are landed at Ebensee, the little 
salt-village at the head, where the Traun enters, and 
you regret that the voyage is so short. I was strongly 
inclined to go back again with the boat, and return 
again in the afternoon ; but knowing I had no time to 
lose, and that I might not readily find another con- 

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venient opportunity of going on to Ischl, I was obliged 
to bid farewell to Gmiindensee. Loveliest, wildest of 
lakes, I shall not soon forget thee. 

I had not time at Ebensee to look at the works 
where the brine is evaporated, which seem to be on a 
large scale. The brine is brought here in aqueducts, 
some fifteen or twenty-four miles, since fuel is more 
plenty here, and it is found more economical to bring 
the brine to the fuel than the fuel to the brine. The 
stellwagen was ready, and I took my seat. A ride of 
ten or eleven miles up the valley of the Traun, a nar- 
row defile bordered by lofty mountains, brought us 
before noon to Ischl. It is a pretty village, lying in a 
green valley formed by the junction of the little river 
Ischl with the Traun ; it contains extensive salt-works 
and is a favorite bathing-place, people of all degrees 
coming here in the summer to pickle themselves in the 
salt water. Three immense ridges of mountains come 
down almost into the village, leaving a triangular 
space for the village, with just three ways of getting in 
or out, viz., by ascending the river as we came, or by 
either the Ischl or the Traun as they enter the valley. 

I took a hasty dinner, and left the hotel at one 
o'clock, determined to enjoy the satisfaction of climb- 
ing a real mountain. The Zeimitz, the highest in the 
neighborhood, is said to command the finest prospect, 
and it looked as if I could ascend it in an hour or two 
with the greatest ease, although the guide-book says 
that ten to twelve hours are necessary for going and 
returning. I have accomplished the task ; I climbed 
the mountain, 5000 feet high, traveled over the snow 
from one to the other of its four peaks at considerable 
distance from each other ; enjoyed the most magnifi- 
cent prospect ; filled my portfolio with alpine plants, 


descended the steepest side, picking my difficult way 
down the rocks and sliding down immense snow- 
banks, until I was past the alpine portion; then 
making a turn to a subalpine pasture, where cows and 
goats are driven to pass the summer, I struck an old 
path, and ran with all speed to the gorge at the base, 
where the stream that I had traced from its source as 
it trickled from a snowbank, and down a succession 
of little cataracts, was now a foaming and rushing 
torrent. It was then just twilight, and a quiet walk 
of an hour brought me back to the hotel at nine 
o'clock, quite proud of my feat and delighted with the 
fine view I had obtained. But I have paid well for it. 
In the morning I could scarcely stir for the aches and 
pains in my bones, and even now the extensor muscles 
of my legs are sore to the touch and bear woeful tes- 
timony to the hard service they have been obliged 
to perform. " I shall think about it," as Mr. Davis 
says, before I ascend another mountain. 

And yet I feel myself well repaid for all my 
fatigue. To say nothing of the prospect opening out 
wider and grander as I ascended, I had from the sum- 
mit a magnificent mountain panorama which it was 
well worth the labor to see ; the summits of more than 
one peak white and brilliant with perpetual snow and 
ice. The most stupendous of all is the Thorstein or 
Dachstein, which closes the view to the south, with its 
immense glaciers of the most dazzling whiteness, from 
which numerous steep pinnacles rise like spires, tow- 
ering high above all surrounding objects, illuminated 
by the rays of the setting sun long after all other ob- 
jects are left in the shade. The dark lake of Hall- 
stadt was distinctly seen, appearing to reach up to its 
very base. I could not distinguish the village which 

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is hidden under the cliffs at that end of the lake, 
where from November to February the inhabitants do 
not see the sun, they are so shut in by high moun- 
tains. Four other lakes were in full view, two of 
them lying almost beneath my feet. 

And then imagine my pleasure at collecting alpine 
plants for the first time, some of them in full blossom 
under the very edge of a snowbank. I filled my 
portfolio with Soldanella, Rhododendron, Primula 
Auricula, Ranunculus Thora, and another with white 
flowers, etc., etc. I am sorry to say that hi my eager- 
ness I have left my knife, last relic of the Expedi- 
tion, and so long my trusty companion, somewhere 
on the top of the mountain. Sunday was at least a 
day of bodily rest, for I did not rise until past ten 
o'clock, and hobbled out but once beyond the limits of 
my hotel. I was obliged to leave, however, late in the 
evening, about half past ten, when the eilwagen, which 
comes but twice a week, arrived from Gratz on its way 
to Salzburg ; and here I found myself at six o'clock 
this morning ; a rainy day, and a very dull town, with 
nothing but its fortress and its exceedingly beautiful 
and romantic situation to make it interesting. There 
are many objects of great interest in the neighbor- 
hood, but this rainy day prevents any distant excur- 
sion ; my place is taken for Munich for to-morrow 
morning, and not even the inducements of " the most 
beautiful region in all Germany," as it is called, not 
even the sublimities of the Berchtesgaden and the 
Konigsee, which are but fifteen miles off, shall de- 
tain me longer. I begin to look with expectation 
toward the end of my journey, and have already in my 
plans shortened it a little. I have looked about the 
old churches and buildings of this town, and am wait- 


ing now for it to clear up that I may climb the Mbnchs- 
berg, and enjoy the prospect that is said to be so 
fine. At midday I had hopes of a pleasant afternoon, 
but it is now raining harder than ever. 

In this region, as in the retired parts of Styria, 
through which I passed to Vienna, you are charmed 
with the kind-hearted simplicity of the people. If 
you meet them in walking, they always give you some 
word of greeting, and commonly take off their hats 
and bow to you ; yet there seems to be nothing servile 
or cringing in it. You get a porter to carry your 
baggage, who, instead of asking for more when you 
have given him already more than he expected to re- 
ceive, takes off his hat, makes you a low bow, and 
thanks you most heartily, though without any palaver. 
So with the servants, who never ask anything, and I 
suppose would not if you were to forget them alto- 
gether ; I doubt if they would ever remind you ; you 
give them about a third part of what an English ser- 
vant would expect, and you have them all most heartily 
wishing you bon voyage or gliickliche reise, accord- 
ing to the language they speak. In some places they 
say the chambermaid kisses your hand, but this has 
not happened to me yet. The women, when not ren- 
dered wholly masculine in appearance by performing 
the labor of men, which is very common, are almost 
universally good-looking, and in such vigorous health. 
I do not admire their head-dress, which is ordinarily 
a black silk thing tied closely around the head and 
tied in rather fantastic bows behind. The women of 
Linz and all this part of the Danube wear, when in 
full dress, a cap of tinsel or gold lace, shaped exactly 
like the Roman helmet, which fits close to the top 
of the head. But fashions never leave this world; 

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when you ladies throw aside some mode, it is picked 
up and perpetuated in some out-of-the-way part of the 
world. Thus, for example, all the young fraus of 
Ischl wear balloon sleeves, after the most approved 
fashion some three or four years ago. I assure you it 
looked quite natural to see them again, even upon the 
buxom damsels of the Salzkammergut (there 's a name 
for you). 

It is now half past seven ; and it is still raining 
most obstinately, so ascending the Monchsberg is not 
to be thought of ; and I must make up my mind to 
leave Salzburg without this view. My trunk is sent 
to the office of the brief-post-eilwagen, all ready for 
starting at six o'clock in the morning, and to-morrow 
evening at eleven I hope (D. V.) to be in Munich^ 
seventy-eight miles. I owe Bentham a letter, and 
have not written him or any one else since I left 
Paris. I will take this convenient opportunity and 
write forthwith. 

MUNICH, 12th June. 

I arrived in this capital of Bavaria last evening at 
eleven o'clock, after a tedious, though not uninterest- 
ing ride of seventeen hours. The day proved a fine 
one, and after leaving Salzburg through the curious 
tunnel that penetrates the Monchsberg we came 
abruptly into the open country ; and as the mists grad- 
ually rose from the sides of the mountains and we 
ascended some small hills, I obtained some most beau- 
tiful and picturesque views of the surrounding moun- 
tains. The Stauffenberg, which stood between us and 
Berchtesgaden, a magnificent mountain, was for a long 
time the most prominent object ; backed by the more 
distant central portions of the Salzburg Alps, all 
white with snow. It was only as I left this place 


that I could appreciate the beauty of its situation, and 
I felt a momentary regret that I had not stayed a day 
longer and visited Berchtesgaden. These fine moun- 
tains and those of the Tyrol (the more western portion 
of the same chain) were in full view during the whole 
journey, filling the southern horizon, while we jour- 
neyed through a rather level country ; for the whole 
of Bavaria south of the Danube is a great plain, 
stretching from that river to these mountains that 
skirt its southern border. It is an inclined plain, 
since Munich, though in a perfectly flat region, is 
about sixteen hundred feet above the level of the sea. 
We crossed the frontier in an hour after we started, 
where our baggage was slightly and very civilly ex- 
amined, and our passports vised by the Bavarian 
police. We passed two pretty lakes, but no place of 
interest except Wasserburg, situated in a picturesque 
dell on the river Inn. For companions I had a Dane, 
who spoke a little English surprisingly well, and was 
very agreeable ; a German, who spoke a little French ; 
and a Frenchman, who had come up the Danube from 
Constantinople, and who tired us all with the continual 
clack of his very disagreeable voice. I took up my 
abode at the Schwarzer Adler, a very comfortable 
and quite cheap hotel ; slept pretty well ; rose early 
this morning to take a look at the town, which 
within these last twenty years has become a mag- 
nificent capital ; saw many of the public buildings, 
that is, their exterior, churches, and squares ; went 
to the office of the police and obtained the required 
permission de sejour ; and then went to the Royal 
Cabinet to find Martius, for whom I had three letters 
of introduction. He is a small man, not so tall as I, 
quite thin, but rather good-looking, apparently fifty 

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years old, but his hair may be prematurely gray. He 
seems to have his hands very full of business, but he 
received me with cordiality; took me to the library 
and the cabinet of natural history, which are in the 
same building, told me to amuse myself till one (the 
universal dinner hour), and meet him at the Botanic 
Garden at three, and afterwards spend the evening at 
his house. The cabinets here are in an old, rather in- 
convenient building, once a Jesuits' college, which now 
contains them all, as well as the library, the lecture- 
rooms of the university, etc., but in a year or so all 
will be removed to very fine buildings the king is 
erecting for their reception. Excepting the Brazilian 
collections, which are large and good, there is nothing 
worth particular notice in the zoological and minera- 
logical cabinets ; they make no great show after that 
of Vienna. The library is immense, this and the one 
at Paris being the two largest in the world ; the books 
fill a great number of rooms, none of them magnifi- 
cent but very convenient ; the whole is soon to be 
transferred to other quarters. I was introduced to 
one of the librarians, who was at the moment showing 
the curiosities of the collection, very old and rich man- 
uscripts, the earliest attempts at wood-engraving, 
etc., to a party of English. When he had done 
with them I told him he must have been bored quite 
sufficiently for once, and that I would not trouble him 
any further just then, but that I wished to acquire 
some useful information about the plan and arrange- 
ment of the library, rather than to see its curiosities. 
So he fixed upon Friday morning, when he would be 
quite disengaged, and would gladly afford me all the 
information I desired. Shortly after dinner I went 
down to the Botanic Garden ; found Martius, who, 


having an unexpected engagement, consigned me to 
the head gardener, and I was very kindly shown over 
the whole establishment, which is much larger and 
better than I had supposed, and in excellent condition. 

Afterwards I strolled about the town for an hour 
or two, heard the fine military band in the Hofgarten, 
and at half past six went to the house of Martius ; saw 
his wife, who looks much younger than he, and I suspect 
he was not married until after his return from Brazil. 
She seems a very intelligent and pleasant lady, under- 
stands English pretty well, but does not speak it, while 
Martius speaks extremely well ; the eldest daughter, 
a pretty girl of thirteen, speaks French fluently, has 
taken lessons in English, which she reads readily, but 
speaks slightly ; there is another daughter of about 
ten, another still younger, and a boy a little more than 
a year old completes the list. Professor Zuccarini 1 
was there, and afterwards an entomologist, whose 
name I forget, dropped in ; also a young man from 
Rio Janeiro, a Dr. Hentz from Vienna, who inquired 
especially after Dr. Buck; the director of the mu- 
sic in the royal chapel here ; and two ladies, one of 
whom sung exquisitely. The director and Dr. Hentz 
both played the piano to perfection, and, to crown all, 
Martius seized his fiddle, quite to my surprise, and 
played with great spirit. Before they were done a 
little crowd had begun to assemble before the windows. 
So the evening passed off very pleasantly. 

I like the sound of the German language much ; it 
is manly, and certainly not more rough than the Eng- 
lish. From the lips of the women and the little chil- 
dren I assure you it sounds very musical, and I often 

1 Joseph Gerhard Zuccarini, 1797-1848 ; professor of botany at 
Munich. Among other publications he assisted in describing the 
plants collected and described by .^iebold in the Flora Japonica. 

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stop in the street to listen to it, when I do not under- 
stand a word that is spoken. 

13th June, 1839. I passed the whole morning, that 
is, until one o'clock, at the Botanical Cabinet, looking 
at grass and such like. After dinner Zuccarini called 
for me, took me to his house, showed me his Japan 
plants, the work he is publishing on them, etc. I 
looked over and named his American Cyperacea}, and 
he made me most bountiful offers for exchange. He 
gave me some of his publications and even offered me 
his "Japan Flora" (Siebold's), which is an expensive 
work, but it is very desirable for us to have, though it 
will be rather difficult for me to give him an equiva- 
lent. It is now sunset, eight o'clock ; all the shops 
in the town have been closed nearly an hour, the peo- 
ple all enjoying themselves in the gardens round- 
about. I am going to bed early, in hopes to rise in 
time to go down to the Garden and hear Martius lec- 
ture at seven o'clock. He lectures every morning at 
that hour, and Zuccarini again every morning from 
eight to nine, and also from eleven to twelve. The 
scientific people here have been arranging a little fete 
for Saturday, the birthday of LinnaBus. It is decided 
that there is to be a botanical excursion, I believe, to 
the Tegernsee, some fifteen miles off, and I suppose 
also a picnic dinner. I have not learned all the par- 
ticulars, but this I shall do in time, as I am to be one 
of the party. 

14th June, 1839. I rose early this morning and 
went to hear Martius lecture at the Garden at seven 
o'clock. He is a good lecturer, fluent and clear. 
Called on Dr. Schultes ; l then returned to breakfast ; 
afterwards spent the morning at the cabinet, with the 

1 Julius Hermann Schultes, 1804. Died in Munich, 1840. 


exception of an hour devoted to the library, which one 
of the chief officers very kindly showed me through. 
They have about half a million books, excluding dupli- 
cates, and about 16,000 manuscripts. The librarian 
took much pains to explain to me the arrangement 
and classification of the library, which is in excellent 
order, and to show me as many of the rarities as I 
desired to see : very ancient Greek and Latin manu- 
scripts of the Bible or the Evangelists ; a number of 
very old and richly illuminated German manuscripts ; 
the collection of printed books without date, of which 
they had 6000 (these early printed books being many 
of them intended to pass for manuscripts) ; a copy of 
Faust's Bible again (the first book printed), they 
have two ; Luther's Bible, beautifully printed on 
vellum, and illuminated, in the frontispiece his ori- 
ginal portrait, a sturdy-looking old fellow, who looks 
as if he might have been as fearless as indeed he was ; 
the portrait of Melanchthon, by the same artist, whose 
name I forget, is given on the next leaf. I saw also 
a manuscript letter of Luther, and many other things, 
too tedious to trouble you with now. 

Dined with Martins and his very pleasant family ; 
stayed until six o'clock, looking over plants, etc. ; took 
a little walk, now that it is a little cooler, for the day 
has been exceedingly sultry, and am now going to 
bed, as I have to rise at half past four and meet the 
pedestrian portion of the Linna3an party at half past 
five. If it be as sultry a day as this has been we shall 
have warm work of it. 

15th June, 1839. We had a truly German fete 
champetre, and I have learnt more of German life 
and manners in one day than I could otherwise have 
obtained in a long time. I was at the place of rendez- 

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vous at the time appointed, and met there the two 
professors and about thirty students, with whom we 
set out on our excursion, and our number was soon 
doubled by the accessions we received. Our course 
lay along the banks of the Isar (what lad that has 
been at school has not heard of " Isar rolling rap- 
idly "), along which we ascended for about six miles, 
botanizing on the way. It was about twelve o'clock 
when we reached the place where the Linnaean cele- 
brations are always held. Here we found Madame 
Martius and the girls, who had arrived in a carriage, 
and the lady and children of another professor. Three 
or four other professors also joined the party : Pro- 
fessor Tirsch, the celebrated Grecian scholar ; Pro- 
fessor Neumann, of Oriental languages ; a celebrated 
physician, and some others. We filled an immense 
rustic dinner-table spread in an open pavilion, orna- 
mented in a simple manner with branches and flowers, 
and a portrait of Linnaeus. Professor Martius then 
read his address, which I judged from its effects upon 
the audience to be humorous ; then followed the dinner, 
plain but good, consisting of three or four courses, 
beer supplied ad libitum, and this was no trifle, as you 
would understand if you could see how all these Ba- 
varians swill their beer. It is light, extremely light 
as compared with English. But you may judge how 
cheaply the Germans contrive to live, and how cheaply 
and simply they get up an affair which in England 
or at home would cost a round sum, when I inform 
you that the whole charge for dinner was twenty-four 
kreutzers or one Austrian zwanziger (sixteen cents!). 
This I suppose did not include the wine, of which 
there was a small supply, provided, perhaps, by Martius 


Three or four odes, written for the purpose, some 
in Latin, others in German, were sung, with a hearti- 
ness and a nicety of execution entirely German. Three 
or four toasts were drunk, some speeches made, and 
the party left the table. The greater part, excluding 
the ladies, then went to the LinnaBan Oak, a young 
tree planted on the day of this fete five years ago. 
Here all took their seats on the grass around it, and a 
number of half-serious, half-humorous addresses or 
meditations were made, the people all sitting at their 
ease ; then a song for the purpose was sung, and the 
celebration was over. Some part dispersed immedi- 
ately, but the greater part assembled around our 
dinner-table, and heard some music from a paysanne, 
who accompanied her voice with an instrument like a 
guitar. Martius and Zuccarini had arranged to stay 
over night in the neighborhood to botanize to-morrow, 
and wished me to stay also, which I declined to do, 
but returned in a carriage with Madame Martius and 
the eldest daughter. We had a very agreeable ride 
and reached the city just as it grew dark. We had 
all day most beautiful views of the Bavarian Alps, 
which seemed close to us. The different professors 
spoke English with me, Professor Neumann, indeed, 
extremely well ; were very polite to me, and I obtained 
much important information, and have put myself in 
the way to get still more. The whole affair was ex- 
tremely well arranged. I have printed copies of a 
part of the odes, and a copy of the print of Linnaeus, 
a very good lithograph, which was brought to the 
place and sold to the students for twenty-four kreu- 
tzers (sixteen cents) a copy. This is not the birthday 
of LinnaBus ; the 24th of May is the proper one, but 
it is not then pleasant in the country here. 

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18th June. On Sunday I attended service in the 
Protestant church, a large and fine building, which 
was well filled. A part of the royal family are Pro- 
testants, but the king himself is a bigoted Catholic. 
The interior of the church is made to resemble a 
Catholic chapel as much as possible ; the altar has a 
picture behind it, and a small crucifix stood upon the 
reading-desk. There was a very short liturgy, and 
singing in which all the congregation took part, as is 
always the case in Germany. The sermon which fol- 
lowed may have been very orthodox for all I know, for 
I could understand but a few words of it. I spent the 
remainder of the day in my own room. . . . 

Tuesday evening. This morning I went to the 
cabinet of botany, to the library, and after dinner to 
Martius ; looked over his Carices, etc. We then walked 
to the Garden, and afterward to the establishment 
for telescopes, etc., of the successors of Fraunhofer, 
where I bought a very pretty little achromatic glass 
and a simple lens ; looked at his workshop and collec- 
tions, etc. . . . 

It is so long since I have seen your handwriting 
that I might forget it, but I met with it to-day very 
unexpectedly, you would never guess where! Even 
on labels of Carices in Martius' herbarium. After I 
get to Switzerland I shall count days until I see Eng- 
land again, from which there are but two steps home, 
on board a ship, and off again. 

ZURICH, June 22, 1839. 

In the afternoon I called on Dr. Schultes, who of- 
fered me a pretty little parcel of Egyptian plants. 
Made up my parcels and left them with Martius, to be 
sent, with the things that he and Zuccarini are to add, 


to Hamburg, against my arrival there. Spent the even- 
ing at Martius' house, and took my leave of madame 
and Caroline. I gave Madame M. my copy of " Childe 
Harold," a very pretty one, which she seemed to value 
considerably. Martius I saw again the next morning 
at the cabinet, and took leave very affectionately ; he 
kissing me tenderly, after the German fashion. Ask 
Dr. Torrey to look in the list and see if Martius is not 
an honorary member of the Lyceum, as I believe, but 
am not sure. If he is he knows it not. The Lyceum 
has also been remiss in sending him the " Annals," 
which should not be, as he has been a liberal con- 
tributor. His works give him much trouble since the 
death of the late king, who was his patron and sub- 
scribed toward the expense ; the present king does 
nothing at all for Martius or for science anyway, so 
that poor Martius is a little embarrassed. Meanwhile 
he is pressed down with his duties as professor, direc- 
tor of the Botanic Garden, etc., for which he is most 
miserably paid. 

The Botanic Garden is better arranged than any 
other I have seen on the Continent, except at Paris, 
and I have secured a copy of the plan. But I must 
break off with Munich. Arrived at Lindau, on Lake 
of Constance, yesterday ; a fine lake, but too large to 
show well ; the shores only at the eastern end moun- 
tainous ; the rest ordinary, and in high cultivation, 
dotted with thriving villages ; took a steamboat after 
dinner for Constance. . . . 

ON THE RIGI, 25th June. 

I must resume the thread of my narrative where I 
left it, at my entrance to Zurich. I did nothing that 
evening but look about the town, visit the old church 

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where Zwingli, the earliest Swiss reformer, preached. 
The prettiest view is from the new stone bridge which 
is thrown across the Limmat just where it emerges 
from the lake. The stream, like all those that proceed 
from these lakes, is full, and clear almost as glass, of 
a fine blue tint ; it rushes with great rapidity, but is 
still and even. The view extends up the lake to its 
middle, where a slight change in its direction inter- 
cepts further view ; beyond rise some low mountains ; 
a little farther a higher range overtops these, and these 
are again overlooked by the Alps of Glarus, Schwyz, 
etc., with thin tall peaks and brilliant glaciers. The 
shores of the lake are highly cultivated and thickly 
covered with little manufacturing villages. This is a 
Protestant canton. I attended church and heard a 
preacher who seemed to be very earnest, but as his 
language was an unknown tongue, there was little 
chance of my being edified, and I spent the remainder 
of the day at my room. The new hotel here is ex- 
tremely good. Early yesterday morning I prepared 
myself for a pedestrian excursion over the finest moun- 
tain regions of Switzerland, which will take me about 
ten days, if I do not get tired of it and give it up. 
Not that I intend to walk all the way, which would be 
a great loss of time, but to avail myself of steamboats, 
etc., along lakes, and a diligence when I am on routes 
which they traverse, knowing full well that there will 
remain many weary and difficult miles that can only 
be passed by the pedestrian. So I have packed up my 
trunk and sent it on to Geneva, at the opposite corner 
of Switzerland. The garcon of the hotel purchased a 
knapsack for me. . . . Thus equipped, my knapsack 
on my back, the Guide to Switzerland in one pocket, 
and Keller's excellent map in the other, I set out on 


my travels in search of the sublime. At nine o'clock 
yesterday morning I left Zurich ; took the steamboat 
down the lake as far as Horgen, some eight or ten 
miles, where I took a little lunch, and crossed the 
bridge into the little canton of Zug, Catholic, as 
one soon finds out, by the crosses and beggars which 
abound by the wayside. Here the lofty Mont Pilate, 
with its sharp peaks, was in sight ; it lies on the other 
side of Lake Lucerne. Soon after I saw the Lake of 
Zug, and soon after one o'clock I reached Zug, on the 
borders of the lake of the same name, the capital of 
the canton, a retired and lifeless village. I entered 
the best hotel well heated with my walk, which now 
amounted to about twelve miles. I obtained a plain 
but very good dinner of soup, the everlasting corned 
beef, fish, roast, and strawberries and cherries ad libi- 
tum ; chatted French with the voluble kellnerinn (the 
demoiselle of the inn) ; paid my bill of two francs, and 
was again on my way. It was very warm, so I walked 
quite leisurely down the shore of the lake ; the scenery 
growing every moment more picturesque, the Rigi 
rising at its foot on one side, bold and abrupt, the 
Eossberg on the other. (A sad tale belongs to this 
last, of which I had often read.) I reached Arth, the 
little village at the foot of the lake and of these two 
mountains, at half past four (seven miles) ; took more 
strawberries and milk, and at five o'clock commenced 
the ascent of the Rigi by the shortest but most dim- 
cult footpath. The landlord told me the ascent took 
four hours and a half. This, indeed, I accomplished, 
but found it a hard task. But the desire of witness- 
ing the sunset from the top induced me to do my 
best. I had plenty of offers to relieve me of my knap- 
sack, and at length, as I left the village, transferred 

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it to the shoulders of a stout fellow, for it began to 
grow weighty. The poor fellow I think earned the 
ten batz he demanded (about thirty cents), though he 
did not seem to mind it much. The first third of the 
ascent the path is formed of steps like a staircase, and 
is very fatiguing. After we meet the road for mules 
or horses, which ascends from Goldau, it is not so dif- 
ficult. Both in the ascent and from the summit, I had 
a full view of the vestiges of the awful landslip of the 
Rossberg ; the vacant space of the mountain occupied 
by the portion that fell and the scarred surface of the 
path are most distinctly in view, and at the bottom of 
the valley lies the huge and unsightly and confused 
mass of rubbish which overwhelmed and buried the 
three villages of Goldau, Bussingen, and Rothen. 
This catastrophe took place in September, 1806. 
Several hundred houses and other buildings were de- 
stroyed; cattle in great number, and four hundred 
and fifty human beings perished. . . . 

But time is becoming precious, and I must tell you 
in a few words of the view from the summit of the Rigi, 
though description is wholly out of the question. The 
view from the Kulm, or peak, owes its great beauty 
and extent, not so much to the height of the mountain, 
which is only 5676 feet, as to its isolation, giving a 
clear view in every direction. It is also easy of access ; 
ladies and persons who do not care to walk can ride 
up on horses or mules, by either side of the mountain. 
So there are great crowds here all the summer. . . . 

I was called in the morning at half past three to as- 
cend the peak and watch the effect of sunrise upon the 
Alps and valleys. The morning proved quite favor- 
able, though a little cloudy. The mountains, lakes, and 
valleys were all distinct, but looked cold. At length 


a blast from a wooden trumpet (a better instrument 
than you would think) announced sunrise, and the sun 
appeared between two strips of cloud, lighting- up first 
the distant and high peaks and glaciers of the Bernese 
Alps, the Jungfrau, the Finster-Aarhorn, the Titlis, 
highest of all, the white glaciers shining like bur- 
nished silver. Soon the serrated ridge of the gloomy 
Pilatus is lighted up ; the dark valleys become more 
distinct ; the lakes look brighter, and the broad valley 
toward the north stretches before you like a map, far 
as the eye can reach, covered with hamlets and vil- 
lages, and diversified here and there with beautiful 
lakes. . . . 

Stanz, 25th June. ... I intended to leave the 
Rigi by way of Waggis on Lake Lucerne; to take 
there the steamboat as it passed at two o'clock, and 
go up the farther part of the lake, the Bay of Uri, 
and finding, if possible, the mail-courier at Fluellen, 
to go with him to the summit of the pass of St. Gott- 
hard, return as far as Hospital, and cross by the pass 
of the Furca and the Grimsel to Grindelwald, etc. If 
you had Keller's fine map before you, it would be easy 
to trace this route, and to find out also where I now 
am. Without it you will not do it so easily. So 
having plenty of time, I stayed on the Rigi until 
noon, and then descended leisurely, having grown wise 
by experience, and knowing that the descent of a steep 
mountain is much worse for the legs and feet than the 
ascent. Besides, a little storm arose, and I took shel- 
ter under an overhanging rock, and amused myself in 
watching its progress down the lake, and in hearing 
the deep and prolonged echoes of the thunder as it was 
reverberated from peak to peak among the Alps. It 
was a scene to be remembered. And then the numer- 

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ous ever-changing aspects of the mountains and lake 
as it cleared up ! Saw the steamboat at a distance, 
and hastened to the foot of the mountain, when it 
soon became evident enough that the boat did not in- 
tend to touch there ; so we took a boat and went out 
to meet it. But although we drew very near them as 
they passed, they did not choose to take the slightest 
notice of us, and I was obliged, in the middle of the 
lake, to consider what should be done in such a pre- 
dicament. I had no intention of awaiting the return 
of the steamboat and going with her to Lucerne, 
thence to begin the route to-morrow ; and for a few 
moments I was a little bothered. But fortunately a 
pedestrian like me is not at the mercy of steamboats 
and stagecoaches ; and the high satisfaction one feels 
at his comparative independence is one of the great 
pleasures of this mode of locomotion, and goes far to 
compensate for the fatigue. I reflected that I might 
not find the courier at Fluellen, and in that case should 
have a prodigious journey, and moreover that I had 
clearly saved the money I should have paid. So, 
learning on hasty inquiry that a blind mountain path 
led from the opposite shore into the canton of Unter- 
walden to Staiiz, etc., from whence I knew I could 
reach the Grimsel, and if I chose St. Gotthard, and 
that it was the nearest way to the Grindelwald and 
all the finest part of Switzerland, I ordered the 
boat to take me to that shore, where I was accordingly 
left to shift for myself as well as I could. But then 
came on one of the ills that flesh is heir to, most espe- 
cially in traveling, I wanted my dinner ! I stopped 
at a cottage, the only one in the vicinity, but found 
no one but a little girl, who stared at me as if she had 
never seen a civilized being ; saw no chance of getting 


anything to eat, so I climbed the mountain, very 
steep, and almost without a path ; it evidently had not 
been crossed before, this season. From the top I saw 
the bay and village of Buochs, and in the distance, 
Stanz, which I reached at six o'clock ; found an inn 
which within was more comfortable than its exterior 
promised. I think I never enjoyed anything more than 
the piece of cold roast veal and coarse bread, and the 
plentiful dish of strawberries with excellent cream that 
followed. Now that I had got out of the ordinary route 
of travelers, I determined to visit the valley of Engel- 
berg. I asked the landlord for a char-a-banc (as there 
is a good enough road for this vehicle) or a horse, to 
go this evening, but mine host seemed to have made 
up his mind that I should stay with him all night, and 
insisted that there would not be time for Engelberg. 
So not to disappoint him, I made up my mind to rest 
for the night, and sallied out to look at the village. . . . 

METRINGEN, 26th June. 

I have accomplished a journey to-day, such as I 
think few pedestrians have ever surpassed, consider- 
ing the difficulties of a great part of the way, from 
Stanz to Engelberg, thirteen miles, then over a tre- 
mendous mountain, the Joch, 6890 feet high, among 
the snows and near the glaciers of the Titlis and the 
Wenden stock, and then by a long path, through the 
most sublime mountain gorge and valley of Engstlen, 
to Meyringen. The distance from Engelberg is reck- 
oned at nine hours (they always reckon by hours 
here), which on ordinary routes would be thirty miles. 
I do not know how far it really is. I accomplished it 
between half past eleven A. M. and half past seven p. M., 
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over, and my feet apparently spoiled. To-morrow, 
perhaps, I will tell you something about it. 

GRINDELWALD, Thursday, half past five, 27th June. 
I take the first leisure hour to resume my account. 
I find that I must have walked about thirty-four miles 
yesterday, making due allowance for the windings of 
the path. I commenced at five o'clock, reached En- 
gelberg at nine, where I rested till half past eleven, 
and reached Meyringen, as I said before, at half past 
seven. The journey from Stanz is through a narrow 
but fertile valley inclosed by high and picturesque 
mountains for about seven miles, when the valley con- 
tracts, the mountains on each side rise to a great height 
into sharp and bare peaks, leaving barely room for 
the Aa to descend between. It forms, I may say, one 
continual cataract from Engelberg to this point. Be- 
fore this pass is reached I had gone by some other 
mountains which were very remarkable ; among them 
the Brisenstock, a ridge of rock like the upturned 
edge of a hatchet, some 6,000 feet high, and throw- 
ing up from one extremity a column of rock like a 
vast obelisk. The road, which is carried at consid- 
erable elevation along one side of this narrow valley, 
is not difficult, and exhibits the whole way the most 
sublime scenery. The Wallenstock rises on one side 
to the height of above 8,000 feet ; and those on the 
other side are not less lofty. Presently the shining 
summit of the Titlis rises before you, surrounded by 
others scarcely less elevated. The Titlis is the highest 
of the Unterwalden Alps, 10,710 feet. You then ar- 
rive at a place where the Aa forms a series of cataracts 
in the bottom of the gorge, nearly a thousand feet 
below you ; the opposite mountain exhibits an almost 


perpendicular wall of rock, nearly 6,000 feet high, and 
a little cataract formed by the melting snow above 
falls from the top to the bottom. Soon I entered the 
little valley of Engelberg, the most beautiful and pic- 
turesque I have seen, probably the finest in Switzer- 
land ; at least that of Meyringen and this of Grindel- 
wald, where I am now writing, are not to be compared 
with it. I only wonder it is so little known. I think 
it not improbable that I am the first American that 
has visited it. It is far out of the ordinary routes, 
and though easily accessible with chars from Stanz, 
yet the three passes that lead out of it are excessively 
difficult footpaths. It is a green, sunshiny valley, 
having perhaps eighty acres of plain, but very rich 
pastures rise up the mountain-sides to some distance ; 
it is entirely shut in by the high mountains that rise 
on every side ; the Titlis rising abruptly on the south 
within a few yards of the village, and sending down 
its avalanches in the spring close to the houses. But 
the glaciers are so situated as to send their summer 
avalanches in the other direction, so that the hamlet 
is not in danger; the other mountains toward the 
south have the glaciers on their summits, but the 
peaks on the other sides present naked precipices. 
The Engelberg, from which the hamlet is named 
(angel-mountain) is a lofty mountain shaped like a 
slender cone, with the apex cut off obliquely. It rises 
almost within the valley, and presents a very curious 
appearance. The large convent stands just between 
the base of this mountain and the Titlis. Attached 
to it is a very large and fine church for such an out- 
of-the-world place. I stopped at the simple auberge 
of the Engel (angel) ; mine host could only speak 
o-' understand German and Italian, so that our com- 

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munication took place mostly by signs and single 
words, I giving him the German names as far as I 
could of what I wished. I got a very comfortable 
lunch of cold roast meat ; but I wanted some straw- 
berries, and could not think of the German name, and 
had considerable difficulty. At length he seemed 
dubiously to comprehend what I wanted ; he went 
out, and returned in a few moments with a fine dish 
of the article in question. Excellent cream is as com- 
mon as need be ; so I had a fine feast. I found that 
I was the first visitor here this season. I amused my- 
self with looking over the travelers' book (which you 
always find) and reading the remarks of former visit- 
ors. An Englishman the summer before had ascended 
the highest peak of the Titlis. I afterwards saw that 
this could readily be done, as my route led me close 
to the top of the main body of the mountain. 

To get into the valley of the Aar it was necessary 
to cross the Joch, a mountain connected with the 
Titlis, and almost as high. The pass between the two 
mountains is almost 7,000 feet at the summit, is cov- 
ered with snow, and is in immediate proximity with 
the glaciers of the Titlis. The ascent is exceedingly 
difficult ; indeed, from all I can learn, it is much more 
difficult than any of the passes at all frequented by 
travelers. I took a guide to the summit and some 
distance beyond, as a stranger could never have found 
the way. My guide was an old man of sixty years. 
From a high ridge near the summit, which belonged 
rather to the Titlis, I had a magnificent view of the 
mountains to the north and the valley I had passed 
through, and on the other side, close to us, of a vast 
glacier ; the streams emerging from it formed a small 
river, which we had some difficulty in crossing, and 


which emptied into a dark alpine lake just below. 
Here I gathered a few alpine plants, as souvenirs of the 
place. Another weary climb over the snow brought us 
to the top of the Joch, and here, where shelter was im- 
possible, we were exposed to a shower, but our umbrel- 
las protected us in part, and the view repaid for a little 
wetting. Descending a little, my guide showed me a 
lake almost surrounded with snow, fed by the glaciers ; 
the outlet, the source of one branch of the Aar, was the 
stream which flowed down the valley I was to descend 
to Meyringen ; the knapsack was again transferred to 
my shoulders and I was left to myself. As I entered 
the valley of Engstlen the scenery grew wonderfully 
fine. Tired as I was I enjoyed the whole journey ex- 
tremely, though it took me four hours and a half of 
continual descent ; yet I look back upon it with delight. 
The main stream formed a succession of beautiful 
cascades ; the mountains on each side very high, 
and mostly perpendicidar faces of rock, and down 
these a great multitude of cascades of all sizes fell, 
some of them springing 500 feet at a leap ; others, 
falling from much greater height over the rocks, 
looked like long skeins of yarn, if you will pardon the 
simile, dangling in the air. It must be much like the 
valley of the Lauterbrunnen, according to the descrip- 
tion ; but I think the latter cannot excel it. I hope 
to know to-morrow. A shower drove me into a miser- 
able chalet, the highest one inhabited at this season, 
where I found a young man, who dwelt there for the 
summer, with his herd of goats, and his brother, a 
young lad of fifteen, who had come up from Mey- 
ringen to bring him some food, etc., and was just 
about to return. I drank about a quart of milk fresh 
from the goat, and found it excellent. When it 

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stopped raining the youngster and I started together ; 
I transferred my knapsack to his shoulders, and a 
franc and a half to his pocket, to the great satisfaction 
of both parties. He proved a very useful little fellow, 
though I could not understand much of what he said ; 
he showed me some waterfalls and curious things that 
I should otherwise have missed. With the true spirit 
of his nation, ever ready to improve an opportunity, 
he told me he had a brother who spoke French, who 
would be my guide for the next day. It rained most of 
the way, but I was compensated for the partial wetting 
by the views of the most beautiful waterfalls, which 
fell into the valley in great profusion from the high 
precipices on each side. I could sometimes see twenty 
at one view. After a long and weary descent we came 
at last near the bottom, where this valley, and two 
others almost at the same point, fell into the main 
valley of the Aar, and I could look at the same 
moment up four deep and wild mountain valleys. 
Then skirting along the side of the mountain, we soon 
descended to Meyringen, deep in the main valley of 
the Aar, with two fine cascades behind it, and another 
very fine one, the cascade of the Reichenbach, on 
the opposite side of the valley. Glad enough was 
I when we reached the door of the humble auberge, 
and great was the havoc I made with the eatables 
which the kind landlady provided in abundance and 
of excellent quality. I sat down on a sofa in my 
chamber to read a little, but fell asleep instantly ; 
slept until eleven, then took my bed and slept until 
half past seven in the morning. 

I can say, with Sancho Panza, " Blest be the man 
who first invented sleep." In the evening, what with 
my great fatigue and blistered feet, I supposed I 


should be scarcely able to move the next day, and that 
traveling on foot would be impossible. But I awoke 
perfectly restored, my limbs supple and my feet much 
better than I had anticipated ; my guide made his ap- 
pearance while I was at breakfast ; said that it would 
take three days to make the excursion over the Great 
Scheideck to Grindelwald, then over the Lesser to the 
Wengern Alp, to Lauterbrunnen, and back to Mey- 
ringen by Interlaken and the Lake of Brienz. I insisted 
that it should be done in two, with the aid of a char 
from Brienz, at the end of the second day. Leaving 
my knapsack here, and taking a few things in our 
pockets, we set out at half past nine ; stopped on our 
way to see the falls of the Reichenbach, where the 
stream of the valley we were climbing makes the de- 
scent of 2,000 feet in a succession of leaps ; the longest 
forms the celebrated falls, very fine. Farther above 
numerous waterfalls are seen dangling from the per- 
pendicular sides of the narrow valley ; one, remarkably 
high and slender, is called the Seilbach (rope-fall). 
Ascended through beautiful mountain pastures, dotted 
with chalets 5 the peak of the Wetterhorn in full view 
directly before us, a sharp pyramid, one side dark 
rock, the other pure white snow. The body of the 
mountain was still hidden by the Wellborn, the first of 
the chain of high Bernese Alps we were approaching 
(9,500 feet) ; then the Engelhorner (angel' s-peaks) 
and high up between these, we had a fine distant view 
of the most beautiful glacier in Switzerland, the Ro- 
senlaui, celebrated above all others for the purity of 
its untarnished white surface, and the clear azure of 
its depths and caverns. Stopped at a little inn, which 
is occupied only through the summer ; got an excel- 
lent little dinner at half past eleven, charges moder- 

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ate ; visited another waterfall, and then walked half 
an hour out of our way to the foot of the Rosenlaui 
glacier, which descends to only 4,200 feet above the 
level of the sea ; found a party there, two gentlemen 
and lady, the latter carried in a chair ; admired the 
pure white surface, entered a little way into one of the 
crevices, looked down into the deep azure chasms ; 
returning, viewed the awful gorge through which the 
stream from the glaciers makes its way, at least 500 
feet deep, and only four or five feet wide, the water 
rushing and boiling and roaring in the bottom like 
mad. Threw down a big stone, and heard it crashing 
against the sides and shattered to atoms. Continued 
up the Scheideck, close along the broad and vast per- 
pendicular side of the Wetterhorn ; finally reached 
the summit of the pass (6,040 feet), and enjoyed the 
magnificent view of the mountains down the valley of 
the Grindelwald. The Wetterhorn (peak of tem- 
pests) rises, one vast precipice of alpine limestone, its 
base extending from Grindelwald on the one side 
almost to Rosenlaui on the other, and so near us that 
it seemed easy for a strong man to throw a stone 
against it, though it is really more than a mile off ; 
its summit is 11,450 feet above the sea ; this precipice 
consequently forms a wall about 6,000 feet in height. 
Next to this is the Mettenberg (perhaps 10,000 
feet) ; and next, the great Eiger (giant, 12,220 
feet), presenting its long thin edge, like the blade of a 
hatchet turned up into the air ; while back of the 
Mettenberg appears the pointed cone of the Schreck- 
horn (the peak of terror, 12,500 feet). The vast 
space between these peaks is filled by an immense 
glacier, here and there interrupted, which under vari- 
ous names extends from Rosenlaui and Grindelwald 


almost to the Grimsel, and to Brieg in the Valais. 
The increasing supply of ice and the refrigeration of 
such an immense quantity forces branches down the 
valleys far below the level of perpetual snow, particu- 
larly these at Grindelwald, the lowest known ; the 
base of the lowermost being little more than 3,000 
feet above sea-level. I descended rapidly, looked 
down upon the two glaciers just mentioned, reached 
the little hamlet of Grindelwald in the bottom of the 
valley, close at the feet of these vast mountains, and a 
little above the foot of the lower glacier, which is so 
close that it seems almost possible to throw a stone to 
it ; but I believe it is a mile off ; reached here at five 
o'clock (twenty-one miles), having walked very deli- 
berately. It is now just at sunset ; the day has been 
warm ; but now it is very cold, and I am shivering 
too much to hold my pen ; besides, it is time for sup- 
per, and I want another view of the mountains. 
Adieu. . . . 

Villeneuve, 4th July, 1839. . . . Being unexpectedly 
detained here for a few hours, almost at the close of 
my Swiss pilgrimage, I resume my pen, which I have 
had no time to use for some time past, and must 
bring up my journal in a hurried way to the present. 
Since I broke off I have seen more than half the won- 
ders of Switzerland. I can only now tell you where I 
have been from day to day ; but I shall have much to 
give you viva voce some of the evenings of the rapidly 
approaching autumn. Stayed at Grindelwald Thurs- 
day night (a week ago) ; watched the clouds striking 
against the Wetterhorn and the Eiger and rolling 
down its sides ; terribly cold. Friday, 28th, rose at 
four ; started at five, in fine walking trim, after pay- 
ing an exorbitant bill for very indifferent fare : was 

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very confident that the guide paid nothing, and there- 
fore suspected a connivance between him and the 
aubergiste to put all on my shoulders, one of the 
evils of a guide ; they are worse than useless on all the 
usual routes, indeed anywhere, except in ascending 
very high mountains and crossing glaciers ; felt a 
little inclined to punish my guide, and therefore set 
off at a swinging pace and took him up the Little 
Scheideck much more rapidly than he ever went be- 
fore. I buttoned up my coat and pretended not to be 
making any effort at all, while the poor fellow stripped 
off first his coat, then his waistcoat, the perspira- 
tion 'running off his face ; until finally he pronounced 
it impossible to keep near me, and lagged far behind. 
At length I took pity on him and walked slower, but 
we crossed the Scheideck and reached the Wengern 
Alp, a journey of four hours and a half, in a little less 
than three. . . . 

From the crest of the Little Scheideck (6,300 feet) 
I got my first near view of the remainder of the high 
Bernese Alps, the Monch (12,660 feet), the Jung- 
frau (12,670 feet) (I have been giving you the height 
all along in French feet, as they are put down in Kel- 
ler ; in English feet the numbers will be considerably 
higher), with the two white peaks, the Silberhorner 
(silver-peaks), which belong to it. 

Still beyond, though not quite so lofty, were the 
Grosshorn, the Breithorn, etc. The point where I 
stood commanded nearly the whole view, from the 
Engelhorner, Wetterhorn, a glimpse of the Schreck- 
horn, the Mettenberg, Eiger, Monch, and Jungfrau, 
as I stood just in the mid-distance; an unsurpassed 
view it is. As I descended the other side to the Wen- 
gern Alp I lost those more to the east, but came still 
nearer to the Jungfrau. . . '. 


At the Jungfrau hotel, a mere chalet on the side 
of the Wengern Alp, we were close under that mag- 
nificent mountain, separated only by a narrow gorge, 
and elevated just enough to have the most perfect 
view from base to summit. We had heard the day 
previous the crash and roar of falling avalanches on 
the other side of the Wetterhorn, and I was very 
anxious to see one; before long I saw two, one of 
them a pretty good one, come tumbling and roaring 
down the Jungfrau. Soon a thick cloud came and 
enveloped these mountains, so that I departed earlier 
than I should have done ; it threatened to rain ; and 
we descended into the valley of Lauterbrunnen, which 
is very deep and narrow, and had on the way a fine 
view of the valley and the mountains and glaciers that 
close its upper extremity. Saw the celebrated fall of 
the Staubbach, and was disappointed in it. ... 

Walked rapidly down the valley of Lauterbrunnen 
to the lake of Brienz, turning aside so as not to pass 
through Interlaken, which is a little British colony; 
took a boat to the opposite end of the lake (eight 
miles) ; had a heavy shower and much wind ; saw the 
falls of Giessbach from the lake, seven very fine cas- 
cades one above the other. Landed at Brienz ; took 
a char up to Meyringen again, looking at the beauti- 
ful waterfalls from each side of the valley, now very 
full from the rains. Arrived at my own lodgings at 
five o'clock, having accomplished in the twelve hours 
fifty miles, of which thirty -two were traveled on 

Saturday, 29th, rose in good condition, breakfasted, 
and parted with ray thoroughly Swiss landlady at five 
o'clock ; went up the vale of Hassli, one of the finest 
in Switzerland, for the Grimsel, perhaps the wildest 

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and grandest pass across the Alps. It is a footpath, 
or at best a bridle-path. I set out alone, with my 
knapsack on my back. Ascended a considerable dis- 
tance when the clouds sunk lower and it began to rain, 
though I had the satisfaction to see down the valley 
that the sun was shining at Meyringen. Passed the 
last little village (Guttannen), a lonely place ; above, 
the scenery grew to the very height of gloomy gran- 
deur : immense blackened granitic mountains, clothed 
at the base with black stunted firs, above all naked tre- 
mendous rocks and peaks ; between, just room enough 
for the river to tumble along, forming here and there 
a cataract. The view was heightened much, I doubt 
not, by the clouds and storm, so entirely in character 
with the scenery. I never before enjoyed a lonely 
rainy walk so much. 

At the height of about 4,500 feet, and in the midst of 
the very wildest and most lonely scenery, reached the 
falls of the Aar at Handek, the finest in Switzerland, 
indeed the only sublime waterfall here ; viewed it 
first from below, then from the rude bridge thrown 
across just a few feet above where it leaps into the 
awful gorge. The scenery and all is in character, and 
for savage grandeur I have seen nothing to compare 
with it. Stopped at the chalet near, the only dwelling 
within some miles ; waited a little for the rain to sub- 
side, and finding that even here a traveler's first wants 
had been pretty well provided for, I made an early but 
most excellent dinner upon bread, butter, cheese, and 
honey, the last especially excellent. No signs of better 
weather ; so started on, passing a spot where falling 
avalanches every winter and spring had swept over a 
vast space of rock and completely worn it smooth ; was 
now above trees, with here and there a bit of scanty 


vegetation, but almost every step to the end was now 
on rock or snow, and I walked on to the hospice near 
the summit in the midst of a snowstorm, one and a 
half hours ; knowing it could scarcely accumulate 
sufficiently to obstruct or obscure entirely the path 
until I could reach the place of shelter, I enjoyed it 
intensely, but had quite enough when, at one o'clock, I 
reached the hospice (twenty miles), near the summit 
of the pass, surrounded with unmelted snow, more 
than 6,000 English feet above the sea. It is as com- 
fortable a place as can be expected in such a situation, 
now kept as a kind of inn during the summer, and in 
winter left in charge of a single servant, with a store 
of provisions to last him until spring. The winter 
before last it was crushed by an avalanche, but the 
man and his dog escaped, and reached Meyringen in 
safety. It is now repaired ; the stone walls are ex- 
tremely thick, the roof protected against the winds, as 
is usual here, by laying huge stones upon it. Laid 
aside part of my wet clothes, and lay down before the 
fire to dry the remainder ; fell asleep ; on waking had 
just begun to write, but when I had given the head- 
ing, in came three more travelers : two Germans, whom 
I had met before at Grindelwald, and a young Eng- 
lishman ; all thoroughly wet with the storm, which 
was now more violent. We all had to huddle about 
the fire, so there was an end of writing. 

Awoke Sunday morning and found myself in mid- 
winter ; very cold, snowing hard, and the wind howl- 
ing frightfully around our humble but snug place of 
refuge. The other travelers determined to prosecute 
their journey, spite of the Sabbath or the storm, and 
to go by way of the glacier of the Rhone, the other 
side of the summit of the pass and about four miles 

2ET.28.] JOURNAL. 

distant. They sallied out with their guide and left 
me to myself, which was one advantage. But in three 
hours they returned, giving an alarming account of 
the difficulties and dangers of the way. When just 
abandoning the attempt they heard a cry for help, and 
succeeded in rescuing another party of three with their 
guide, who had lost their way in the thick mist and 
storm and were wandering about in the drifts, suf- 
fering extremely with the cold, and who, as well as 
their guide, had given up all hope of reaching the 
hospice unless their cries should perchance be heard 
and bring them aid. All returned to the hospice 
together, and no further attempts to leave it were 
made that day. When left alone I had the fire to 
myself, and was spending the time in as profitable a 
manner as possible, thinking a little, too, of the strange- 
ness of passing the day in such an elevated position ; 
so their return, with an accession to their company, 
though very desirable for them, was not so favorable 
to me. And then of all people in the world the Ger- 
mans are the noisiest talkers ; Frenchmen are nothing 
to them ; the fire which dried their clothes and warmed 
their fingers loosened their tongues, and they kept up 
a continual gabble for the greater part of the day. 
Scarcely a winter passes that some persons are not 
lost in this pass during such storms. A gloomy lake 
on the summit of the mountain, into which the bodies 
are thrown for burial, receives the name of " The 
Lake of the Dead " (Todten-See). 

Monday morning, still enveloped in the clouds, but 
the storm apparently over. Found it no use trying 
to make a visit to the Rhone glacier ; the clouds were 
so thick we could scarcely hope to find it, and the 
recent snow so deep nothing could be seen. Was 


disappointed also by these same clouds in getting a 
view of the high Bernese Alps, particularly Finstei* 
Aarhorn and the glaciers, from this side, but deter- 
mined not to wait here longer ; so set off at half 
past ten in company with a native of Yalais, who was 
traveling towards home and served as guide ; traveled 
through deep snow, climbed up to the summit of the 
pass, more than a thousand feet higher, where at first 
we were so completely enveloped in the clouds that we 
seemed actually to be traveling through them and on 
them ; dug a specimen or two of Soldanella out of the 
snow to serve as souvenirs. At length the wind arose 
and now and then sent a hole in the clouds, to give 
me some glimpses of the desolate yet grand scenery 
through which we were passing. Soon I got a view of 
the valley of the Rhone almost at its commencement, 
with the river flowing through like a mere rivulet ; 
looked down upon Oberwald, the highest village in 
Valais, a collection of little chalets all huddled to- 
gether as if to keep themselves warm, as indeed 
they have need ; got out of winter and snow and into 
the valley at the little village of Obergesteln, and 
walked, on the same day, through a quick succession 
of most retired little Swiss villages of the humblest 
sort, to Brieg, on the Simplon road, near the mountain 
of that name, which I reached at nine o'clock in the 
evening, making a journey of forty miles, a portion 
through the snow, in ten hours and a half. I would 
like to tell you much about the upper Valais, a region 
seldom visited by travelers, but have not time ; peo- 
ple kind and simple ; got nothing to eat on the way 
except hard and dry brown bread, that may have been 
baked ten days ; passed the villages where avalanches 
had fallen in former years and crushed many people ; 

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the scenery much more picturesque than I expected, but 
was most interested in the people and their little vil- 
lages ; women mowing, reaping, and doing every sort of 
the hardest labor ; all awfully afflicted with goitre, 
scarce a person wholly free from it ; actually saw one 
woman with a goitre not quite as large as her own head 
certainly, but about the size of that of the child she held 
in her arms, apparently a year old ; saw one cretin. 
Stopped a few moments at the principal auberge in 
the village of Viesch ; found the priest with two of his 
parishioners playing a game of cards together. A 
stranger being a curiosity in that region, one person 
accosted me very politely, and took me up the valley 
a little way to see the glacier and mountains. Reached 
Brieg utterly worn out, but got a good supper and 
bed ; this being just where the famous Simplon road 
commences the ascent of the mountains, there are 
many travelers and a good hotel, though dear. 

Rose Tuesday morning at four o'clock ; my feet 
and legs very stiff and sore ; thought of going up 
the Simplon road into the mountains to see some of 
the galleries and bridges and get fine views, but the 
morning was cloudy and I did not like to lose the 
time ; started off down the valley, but got on slowly 
and very painfully ; however, walked as far as Leuk, 
I believe about twenty-four miles, and there hired a 
char, which took me on to Sion, the capital of the 
canton, about twenty-two miles further, where I slept. 

Wednesday, rose at four, and feeling pretty stout, 
I started off at five on foot, and though certainly in 
very far from the best condition for walking, went on 
to Martigny to breakfast, which place I reached at half 
past ten, twenty-four miles according to the guide- 
book, but the latter part was very painful. From this 


place one may go to the Hospice of St. Bernard in 
ten hours. I would have been glad to have seen so 
famous a place, but as to scenery it is decidedly in- 
ferior to much I had already seen. One may go to 
Chamouni in nine hours, getting the superb view of 
Mont Blanc from the summit of Col de Balme on the 
way. Thinking it impossible to walk farther, I hired 
a mule, and a person with him, and went up to the top 
of Col de Balme (five hours), passing the vale and 
glacier of Trient. Reached the summit at four 
o'clock; enjoyed a fine view of Mont Blanc and its 
attendant peaks from top to bottom, or rather at top 
and bottom, for there was a belt of cloud about the 
middle, a most superb and complete view, Mer de 
Glace and all. 

Quite satisfied without going to Chamouni, so re- 
turned to Martigny at eight P. M. ; another good day's 
work, particularly as I walked both up and down the 
worst part of the road, being merciful to the beast. 
On my descent obtained a splendid view of the Bern- 
ese Alps. Much amused at looking over the register 
at the hotel, where the travelers expressed their opin- 
ions of the different hotels on the road, praising some, 
and speaking of others in terms of great reprobation; 
good plan. I think if the proprietor of the hotel at 
Sion (a very dirty hotel) could read all that is writ- 
ten in his own book he would burn it. ... Lay down 
and slept till midnight. 

Thursday, took diligence at one o'clock A. M. for 
Villeneuve ; saw the falls of the Sallanches by moon- 
light ; arrived at Villeneuve at half past seven, just 
after the morning steamboat had left for Geneva ; 
am confident we were delayed on purpose, to induce 
us to go on in the diligence instead of the next boat. 

MT. 28.] JOURNAL. 263 

For myself I did not mind waiting till one o'clock, 
that I might make myself look a little decent, though 
I had not the means here of improving my appearance 
much ; as to my boots, and indeed all my habiliments, 
they were much in the condition of those of the Gib- 
eonites when they made their visit to Joshua. Wrote 
a little, went out to take a look at the Castle of Chil- 
lon, which is near, the building itself not remark- 
able, but the situation fine. . . . 

Took the steamboat in the afternoon ; passed Vevay, 
Lausanne, etc., etc., and after traversing the whole 
length of this much-admired, most beautiful lake, ar- 
rived at Geneva just at sunset ; having accomplished 
my pedestrian tour (long to be remembered) in ten 
days (excluding the Sunday). . . . 

GENEVA, 19th July. 

My mornings, between eleven and four, have been 
constantly and fully occupied at De Candolle's. 
Earlier in the morning I have spent much time with 
Mr. Duby, 1 a botanist and clergyman, one of the 
government pastors here, and it is said almost the 
only one who is a pious man. I have yet to pack up 
a box of my gatherings and to send to the roulage to 
be forwarded to New York. I have taken lodgings, 
for my short stay here" with the Wolff family, very 
pious and excellent people, who are pretty well known 
to many persons of the same class in New York. One 
of the daughters is the wife of Dr. Buck, 2 and I be- 
lieve your dear mother is acquainted with her. After 
dinner I have sometimes made little excursions in the 

1 Jean Etienne Duby, 1797-1885 ; long one of the Genevese clergy 
and a botanist and colleague of Augustin Pyramus de Candolle. 

2 Dr. Gurdon Buck. 


neighborhood ; once or twice I have been accompanied 
by Madame Wolff and the two daughters. They are 
very fond of walking, and often make long excursions 
on foot. The two daughters walk as fast as I can, 
and in fact one of them nearly tired me down the 
other day, when we were hurrying in order to watch 
the effect of the setting sun on Mont Blanc. I have 
taken quite a fancy to this river, the Rhone. I made 
my acquaintance with it when it was but a babbling 
brook ; I have trudged along with it for many a mile, 
until it grew to a headstrong stream, and became so 
turbulent and muddy that it was obliged to jump into 
the lake to wash itself clean, and when it leaves the 
lake it is as clear as crystal, emerald, I should say, 
for it is about that color. A few months ago I saw 
the same river in its old age, just falling into the 
ocean. Walked back along the shore of the lake ; 
reached the house just in time to join in the evening 
worship, a sweet hymn was sung (in French), one 
of the young ladies leading with the piano and all 
joining with their voices, and hearts, too, I doubt not ; 
and then the venerable old man read a chapter, which 
I could understand very well, and closed with a simple 
and fervent prayer. You cannot know yourself how 
pleasant it is, after being jolted about in the rude 
world for months, to get again with a pious family. 
The house is just without the town, surrounded with a 
large garden and fine trees and shrubbery, and all 
very pleasant. Some days after, we made another ex- 
cursion to visit their pastor. He was not at home, so 
I missed him, but saw his pretty garden. On the two 
Sundays I have heard one of the pastors of the Evan- 
gelical Society preach in the morning, and the clergy- 
man of the English chapel in the afternoon. I have 

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also had the satisfaction of seeing Mr. Malan, who, 
when he called here the other day, was so good as to 
hold a long and edifying religious conversation with 
me. He is a very apostle in appearance, and in con- 
versation. Indeed, I have been thrown here into the 
midst of religious society of a high tone and of great 
sweetness and simplicity. I hope I have received 
some benefit from it. As I leave here I shall lose all 
this and shall see nothing more like it until I get home 
again. . . . 


BALE, July 23d. 

... I left on Saturday morning for Lausanne and 
Freiburg, where I heard the big organ on Sunday ; 
came on in the night to Berne, and yesterday to this 
place over the Jura. I wished here to see Professor 
Meisner, but found out this morning, some hours after 
the steamboat had left, that he was absent on a 
journey. I was a great fool for not finding that out 
last night, in which case I should now have been 
below Strasburg, and this evening at Mannheim. 
As it is, I can't wait here till Thusday morning for 
the next boat, and shall leave this evening for Schaff- 
hausen and Tubingen, and thence push on, the best 
way I can, for Dresden and Leipsic. I do not lose a 
moment of time. Do not be surprised if I drop in 
upon you about the 4th or 5th of September. I would 
like to sail for home the latter part of that month. In 
early winter we will hope to give you an entire volume 
of " Flora," and see what you can do with it. I have 
blocked out, in my mind, scientific labor enough for 
several years to come, and several works some of 
which will be good in a publisher's acceptance of the 


term ; others, I dare say, not. As Murray's fame is 
derived from Byron, so shall you be immortalized and 
known to all posterity as the publisher of the cele- 
brated Dr. Gray ! ! ! 

We have not much time to lose, and on my arrival 
at London I shall be wonderfully busy. I hope you 
will have picked up a great quantity of books for me 
by that time. My future credit and comfort will very 
much depend upon my bringing home an immense 
quantity of books for my money. . . . When I was in 
England I could scarcely hold up my head as a Yan- 
kee should what with our border wars and domestic 
quarrels. But now I feel greatly relieved. The re- 
cent "Birmingham affair" and several other things 
fortunately (?) give me " wherewith to answer them 
that are of the contrary part." Let them shut their 
mouths now ! You know my address at Berlin, or 
you may address poste restante if you will. I think 
I shall be there till about the 25th August. I shall 
stop a few days at Hamburg. I think I may say that 
I shall not go up to Rostock. You will perhaps be 
receiving some letters for me, which, now you know 
my movements, you will act according to discretion 
either in forwarding to me or in retaining. 

I have bought scarcely any books since I left Paris. 
I have had some good ones given me. 

Excuse this hurried epistle. I have precious little 
time, and I find I am growing more and more slov- 
enly every day. Adieu. 

Most truly yours, 




. . . Arrived at Geneva by way of Villeneuve and the 
Lake. De Candolle and Alphonse had returned only 
three days previous to my arrival. They received me 
very cordially, and I went through the herbarium as 
far as the " Prodromus " is prepared. 

From Geneva I went to Lausanne and Freiburg ; . . . 
thence to Berne, where I made no stay ; thence to 
Bale, to Schaffhausen, to Tubingen, where I spent the 
morning with Mohl ; l reached Stuttgart toward even- 
ing and Heidelberg the next morning. Frankfort in the 
evening ; took the eilwagen the same night for Leipsic ; 
saw Pbppig, 2 Schwagrichen, 3 etc. ; railroad to Dres- 
den ; saw Reichenbach 4 for a few moments, as he went 
into the country the same day ; visited the picture- 
gallery, which deserves to be called the richest out of 
Italy ; returned to Leipsic ; to Halle ; passed a day or 
two with Schlechtendal ; 5 saw the Carices in the her- 
barium of Schkuhr ; 6 Potsdam, Sans-Souci, the mar- 
ble palace, the beautiful statue of the late queen of 
Prussia by Rauch (the second and best one) ; and 
thence to Berlin, where I remained nearly a month ; 
saw the botanists, etc. 

1 Hugo von Mohl, 1805-1872. Born at Stuttgart. Professor of 
botany at Tubingen. ' ' Chief of the vegetable anatomists of this gen- 
eration 1 ' [A. G.]. 

2 Eduard Friedrich Poppig, 1798-1868 ; professor of zoology at 
Leipsic. Made collections of plants in Cuba, Chili, Peru, and on the 
upper Amazon. 

3 Christian Friedrich Schwagrichen, 1775-1853; professor of 
natural history at Leipsic. 

4 Heinrich Gottlieb Reichenbach, 1793-1879 ; professor of botany 
at Dresden. A voluminous author, especially of illustrated works on 
European plants. 

5 D. F. L. von Schlechtendal, 1784-1866. University of Halle. 
Editor of the Linncea and Botanische Zdtung. 

6 Christian Schkuhr, 1741-1811. History of Carices, 1802. 



LONDON, September 13. 

MY DEAR FRIEND, The " penny postage system'' 
not being yet in operation, I embrace an opportunity 
that offers to send you a line in Pamphlin's par- 
cels. I am again in London, you see ; indeed I have 
been here about a week. But it is only to-day that I 
have had intelligence of your return to Scotland. I 
had some hopes that I should find you in London on 
my arrival, or that you would return here from 
Chatham, and that I should have the gratification of 
seeing you once more. I received your welcome letter 
of August 14th, at Berlin, for which I thank you much. 
I wish my friends at home were half as prompt cor- 
respondents. While on the Continent I have received 
precious few letters. 

I have been much interested at Berlin, and worked 
hard. The herbarium of Willdenow is larger and in 
better condition than I supposed, and the gen- 
eral herbarium is very interesting and rich. Klotzsch 1 
is very industrious, and has got the whole collection in 
much better order than most of the herbaria on the 
Continent. I am under great obligations to Dr. 
Klotzsch, who not only afforded me every facility at 
the Herbarium, but most cheerfully aided me in every 
possible way, and during a transient illness (for I 
was confined to my room for a week or so, and to my 
bed for a few days) he procured for me the best med- 
ical advice, and took a great deal of trouble on my 

I lost some time by this, but fortunately I had nearly 
finished my work at the Herbarium, and afterwards 

1 Dr. J. H. Klotzsch, 1805-1800 ; keeper of the Royal Herbarium 
at Berlin. 

*:T. 28.] TO WILLIAM J. HOOKER. 269 

I had a few days to finish, and to look at Kunth's 1 
herbarium, with which I was rather disappointed. 
Kunth was extremely polite and attentive to me. He 
is at work upon the third volume of his " Enumeratio," 
but I fear it will not be very well done. I saw Ehren- 
berg 2 frequently, and Link 3 once or twice, but nearly 
all my time was spent at Schonberg, where the Bo- 
tanic Garden and Herbarium are situated, which is 
nearly a half hour's ride from the city. The garden 
is much the finest in Germany, and the government 
annually expends very large sums upon it. The build- 
ing exclusively devoted to the herbarium is very com- 
modious, though Klotzsch begins to complain that he 
has not sufficient room. It is so far from town that 
there are no loungers there, and one may study per- 
fectly undisturbed. I brought a few things for you 
from Klotzsch and Link, which Pamphlin is to send 

Having lost some time by illness I did not go to 
Rostock, a most out-of-the-world place, although I 
suppose I shall hereafter regret that I did not see 
Lamarck's herbarium. 

I spent several days at Hamburg, saw Lehmann, his 
herbarium, and the botanic garden ; and took steam- 
boat for London. Since my return I have been busily 
occupied in the city, completing some purchases for 

1 Karl Sigismund Kunth, 1788-1850. Appointed professor of bot- 
any at Berlin, 1819. Author of Enumeratio Plantarum and other well- 
known descriptive works. 

2 Christian Gottfried Ehrenberg, 1794-1876. Berlin. Student of 
the microscope, and author of works on the lower forms of plants and 

3 Heinrich Friedrich Link, 1767-1851. Professor at Breslau, then 
at Berlin. Wrote Anatomy of Plants and Elements of Botanical Phil- 


the Michigan University, and shall be mostly thus 
employed during the remainder of niy stay. . . . 

19th September. I saw Dr. Richardson the day 
before yesterday, who informed me that the Erebus 
was still lying at Chatham, and (what I was not 
aware of) that I could reach Chatham in three or 
four hours. So I arranged at once to go down and 
see Joseph before he started, but the next day I 
learned that the vessels had dropped down from that 

I expect to sail in the Toronto from Portsmouth on 
the 1st October. ... I have yet very much to do. 
Yesterday I dined with Dr. Lindley and visited the 
Garden. One wing of the conservatory is erected 
and nearly covered with glass. It is entirely glass 
and iron, about 130 feet long, and will be very fine. 
. . . Believe me, my very dear friend, most truly 


NEW YORK, 5th November, 1839. 

MY DEAR FATHER, Through the favors of a kind 
Providence, my journey is safely brought to a close. 
I am happy to inform you that I reached New York 
last evening in the ship Toronto, after a passage of 
thirty-five days. I left London on the last of Sep- 
tember, and Portsmouth on the 1st ult. The steam- 
ship Great Western, which left on the 19th of last 
month, reached New York two days before us ! Our 
voyage was a rather pleasant one, although we had 
nearly forty passengers. It was rather rough, but no 
very hard gales. I was sea-sick but a single day, and 
then but slightly. I have brought with me nearly the 
full amount of my purchases of books for the Michi- 

JET. 28.] TO HIS FATHER. 271 

gan library, a large collection. I am waiting to hear 
from Detroit to know whether it will be necessary for 
me to go up there this fall. I hope I shall not be 
obliged to make this journey until spring. I shall 
not come up to see you until I hear from Michigan, 
when I can take Sauquoit in my way if it be neces- 
sary to go to Michigan. I am now busy in getting 
my boxes and parcels through the custom-house, which 
is a tedious business. I hope I shall be allowed to 
remain here during the winter, as I have a great deal 
to do here. 

I find here a letter from my friend Dana, of the Ex- 
ploring Expedition, dated Valparaiso. He seems not 
very well satisfied with his situation. I have not 
heard from any of you for a full year. Perhaps one 
of my sisters will favor me with a letter now that I 
am so near. Love to all. 




ON Dr. Gray's return from Europe, the University 
of Michigan not yet needing his services, he settled 
in New York to work on the "Flora of North 
America." 1 

In 1841 he made his first journey to the mountains 
of North Carolina, of which he wrote an account in the 
"American Journal of Science " in the form of a 
letter to Sir William Hooker. 

The country west of the Mississippi was just now 
opened to exploration, and for some years continued 
to afford an immense amount of new material to the 
botanist. Dr. Gray, and his friends Dr. Torrey and 
Dr. Engelmann especially, interested themselves in 
sending collectors with the various expeditions, ex- 
plorations, boundary surveys, etc., and were kept very 
hard at work in studying and distributing the several 
collections as they came in. The difficulties of com- 
munication were great, postage was very dear, and 
the post-office rule that sheets, no matter of what 
size, could be sent as one letter, while the addition of 

1 A Flora of North America ; containing abridged descriptions of 
all the known indigenous and naturalized plants growing north of 
Mexico ; arranged according to the natural system. By John Torrey 
and Asa Gray. New York. 8vo ; vol. i., 1838-1840, pp. xvi, 711 ; 
vol. ii., 1841-1843, pp. 504. 

JET. 29.] TO W. J. HOOKER. 273 

any separate inclosure was utterly forbidden, added 
difficulties almost insurmountable to the transmission 
of any specimen. Even as late as 1850 the large 
parcels from St. Louis were sent by steamboat to New 
Orleans and then by sailing vessel to New York or 

Foreign communication was not much better, as Dr. 
Gray writes to Sir William Hooker in March, 1840 : 
" I have been waiting during the winter to write by 
some of the steamships, but they have disappointed 
us, and, though long expected, none reached us until 
the arrival of the Great Western a week or more 
since, which brought us fifty-six days' later intelli- 
gence from Europe." 


NEW YORK, May 30, 1840. 

I have been tolerably industrious for some years, 
but have never labored as I have done this winter 
and spring. But I look now for a little respite, which 
I greatly need. I have this afternoon written the de- 
scription of the last plant we have to give in the 1st 
volume of the " Flora " (a new cucurbitaceous genus, 
of which more anon) ; have prepared the last sheet 
for the press, that is, of the work proper, which 
reaches to page 656 instead of 550, as intended ; and 
have before me proofs of the supplement extending to 
page 672 ; what is yet to come will make up the 
volume to 720 pages ! It has extended beyond all 
calculations or bounds, but we could not stop short. I 
hope to have done with the proofs early next week, 
when I expect to go immediately into the country and 
recruit for three or four weeks, for I am quite fagged 
out. Except, however, mere fatigue and the usual 


consequences of loss of rest, I was never, perhaps, 
more perfectly in health, and a fortnight or so of 
botanizing will restore my strength. You kindly in- 
quire about my plans and prospects. These are so far 
favorable that they will give me (D. V.) another year 
of nearly undivided attention to the " Flora." Not long 
since I was officially informed that the opening of our 
university would be postponed another year, on ac- 
count of unfavorable times, and the preparations not 
being sufficiently advanced. So I am told that I can 
have my time nearly all to myself until next spring 
(1841) if I wish (which of course I do), but without 
any salary, which, indeed, I could not with any pro- 
priety take while I perform no duty. By very close 
economy I think I shall get on for the year to come, 
and be able to accomplish a good deal of botanical 
work. I am going to pay the Michigan people a 
visit, and if they make good their promises made to 
me a year ago, as I have reason to think they will, 
their course towards me will have been liberal and 
honorable. I have good reason to hope they will 
eventually succeed in their plans. 

By the London packet of the 15th of June we hope 
to send you and other friends some copies of the 
" Flora," parts 3 and 4. There are so many errors, so 
much bad printing, and so many things that we could 
now do much better, that I regret that any portion was 
published before my visit to Europe. Many of the 
most important corrections are given with additions, 
etc., in a supplement, but I hope we shall continue to 
improve as we go on. We can work to much greater 
advantage than before, from being much better sup- 
plied with books, as well as with specimens and in- 
formation. Yet often do I wish to be within reach of 

JET. 29.] TO W. J. HOOKER. 275 

your herbarium and library. Long accustomed to 
these advantages, you can scarcely appreciate the diffi- 
culties we often find. I was to-day wishing for a 
look at your Cucurbitaceae ; we have, as you know, 
but few of the order. 

I shall not be able to visit Florida or any part of 
the Southern States this summer; indeed, I fear I 
shall be debarred from any botanical journeys for some 
years. I must direct all my time and strength to our 
" Flora." I hope we may complete another volume 
by the spring of next year. The way seems to be 
opening for increased facilities in sending a botanical 
collector to the Rocky Mountains. Our government is 
about to establish a line of military outposts quite up 
to the source of the Platte, in the principal pass of 
the mountains ; and in a few years I doubt not we 
shall have small colonies in Oregon ; but I know not 
when we shall be able to send a collector. I would 
like vastly to go after Grayia myself, but that cannot 
be at present. Nuttall has been giving a course of 
botanical lectures in Boston ; and still remains there, 
I believe. My attempts to find Wilson's poem have 
not yet been successful. I shall esteem it a piece of 
good fortune if I succeed. I have engaged a friend 
of mine, a bookseller, also to search for it ; and when 
I visit Philadelphia I shall inquire of some old people 
who knew Wilson. May God bless you, my dear 
friend; kindest regards and affectionate sympathies 
to Lady Hooker. Faithfully your attached 




NEW YORK, September 15, 1840. 

MY DEAR FRIEND. ... I had not forgotten our 
conversation on the subject of geographical botany. 
On my return I found I had a copy, a mere proof, of 
the little article I spoke of, and was about to offer it 
to you, but on examination it appeared to me much 
less important than I had supposed and perhaps led 
you to expect. But as it may be of some little use, I 
now beg you to accept it. I have added, here and 
there, the scientific names when the popular names 
only were mentioned. 

The question you suggest as to the effect of the de- 
struction of the forests on the climate is very inter- 
esting, and I think still unanswered. I fear it will be 
next to impossible to obtain data, even in this country, 
for its satisfactory determination. There are very 
few thermometrical observations on record of suffi- 
cient extent or exactness, except for the last eight or 
ten years. For a year or two I shall not be able to 
pay any attention to these subjects except to collect 
materials. But I am very desirous to afford you any 
aid in my power, and will attend to any suggestions 
you make, obtain any data which come in my way, or 
secure the services of our botanical correspondents 
scattered throughout our extended country. Pray tell 
me how I can aid you. The annual reports of the 
regents of the University of the State of New York 
are documents submitted annually to our legislature, 
and printed at their expense for public use. They 
relate chiefly to the condition of our colleges and 
higher schools, but for six or perhaps nine years past 
have also embodied the results of the meteorological 
observations made throughout the State under their 

^.T. 29.] TO W. J. HOOKER. 277 

instructions. The " Reports " are not on sale, and the 
earlier numbers are not to be obtained except by some 
lucky chance. . . . 

The 3d and 4th parts of our " Flora," of which you 
speak so favorably, were sent to you through Baron 
Delessert, as I have already apprised you. By the 
time this work is completed we shall have settled 
somewhat accurately the geographical range of our 
plants, and have laid a good foundation for the com- 
parison of our flora with that of other regions, etc. 
We shall soon begin to print the " Compositse," and 
I trust in early spring we may see the second volume 
nearly or quite completed. Pray send me sometimes 
loose sheets of your articles or notices (those of your 
father and yourself) in the " Bibliotheque Univer- 
selle." I will sometimes translate them, if you do not 
object, or otherwise notice them, for the " American 
Journal of Science and Arts." 


NEW YORK, 15th January, 1841. 

The dedication of the " Flora " we felt to be both 
a privilege and a duty ; its favorable reception on your 
part gives us real pleasure. 

I hope I have not offended Link by overstating his 
age. I am pretty sure I was so informed by Klotzsch 
who ought to know. You will now and then see some 
little articles or notices of mine in " Silliman's Jour- 
nal." I prepare these notices merely to awaken and 
deepen the interest of our scattered botanists and 
lovers of plants, most of whom see that journal, and 
few of whom have any other means of knowing what 
is going on in the botanical world. We have, how- 
ever, a few promising fellows who take the " Journal 


of Botany" or something of the kind. Should I 
have anything to communicate of interest to any other 
than our local botanists, I shall publish of course un- 
der my own name. You will receive with this a little 
notice of some European herbaria, which, common- 
place as it must be on your side of the water, is useful 
to our own people. I have been as brief as I could, 
and have taken the pains to drop the first person sin- 
gular. I am not sure but I have already sent you a 
copy through Mr. Pamphlin. Poor Rafinesque, 1 you 
know, perhaps, is dead; and I have attempted the 
somewhat ungracious task of giving some account of 
his botanical writings, which I will send you when 

I find that Townsend, Nuttall's companion, pub- 
lished, while I was abroad, an account of their jour- 
ney. I have never seen a copy, and am told it is out 
of print ; but I must try to find a copy for you. 
Townsend being poor, Nuttall waived his intention of 
publishing in his favor. I have heard that Townsend 
wishes to make a journey as collector of birds, plants, 
etc. I wish he would go to the southern Rocky 
Mountains, and trace them into New Spain. Nuttall 
has brought home the Grayia. Have you ever received 
any more of Nuttall's plants, or has Boott ? He is 
selling them to different persons for ten dollars per 
hundred ; just such specimens as you received through 
Boott, or sometimes much better and more copious ones. 
I have some of his Compositae in my hands, which Webb 
has ordered. He has a considerable number of Oregon 

1 S. Constantine Rafinesque-Schmaltz, d. 1840. A Sicilian by birth. 
First arrived in the United States, 1802, for three years ; returned 
in 1815, and explored the Alleghanies and Southern States. " An 
eccentric but certainly gifted personage, connected with the natural 
history of this country for the last thirty-five years " [A. G.]. 

MI 30.] TO W. J. HOOKER. 279 

and Californian Composite which Douglas did not get 
(and he failed to meet with many of Douglas's), and 
others in the States ; as Pyrrocoma with rays. Nuttall 
ought to send all these to you. ... I know with con- 
siderable accuracy what plants (Compositae) are de- 
siderata with you; and I will take the liberty of 
writing at once to Nuttall, and asking for such in 
your name. I shall ask for about one hundred Com* 
positse, and will extend the order to other plants if 
you desire it. He has, however, distributed nothing 
beyond Compositae. Pray let me know at once if I 
have done rightly in this. . . . 

Among Drummond's Louisiana plants is the rarest 
of all United States Compositae, Stokesia cyanea. It 
was pointed out to me by Arnott (January, 1839), but 
I have just examined Greene's specimens. A. G. 

NEW YORK, 20th May, 1841. 

I have diligently labored about four months at As- 
ter, in which, as I have after all not satisfied myself, 
I can scarcely hope to satisfy others ; but I do think 
I have laid a foundation for the student of the species 
in their wild state. We had very copious materials, 
but could have done little in comparison without the 
aid of your collection, for which we cannot be too 
grateful. I am now occupied with Solidago, which is 
difficult enough, no doubt, but not to be compared 
with Aster in this respect, partly because there are 
fewer species, and the synonymy much less involved, 
but chiefly because there are few in cultivation. 

We rejoice to hear that Joseph and the Antarctic 
Expedition are getting on so well. . . . 

No further tidings of the steamship President ! We 
have not until now surrendered all hope. One of the 


passengers, a stranger to me, but an acquaintance of a 
friend of mine, had charge of a small parcel for you, 
consisting chiefly of proof sheets. 

October 15, 1841. 

I will send by the next London packet (Que- 
bec) and write more at leisure. I have to-day sent 
on board that ship a box for Parnphlin, containing a 
parcel of plants for you (all of any consequence of 
my small Carolina collection with some others). Few 
as they are, I trust it will give me a pleasure I seldom 
can enjoy that of adding something to your her- 
barium. Mr. Brydges takes also for you the proofs of 
a gossiping article on the botany of the southern 
Alleghanies, etc., which I have taken the liberty to 
address to you, and hope it will meet your approval. 
I shall send you clean copies, as soon as they are 
printed. The article will not appear here until the 1st 
of January. I send you also some ripe seeds of 
Diphylleia for your garden. I have live roots in 
the care of a cultivator. If they live shall send you 
one in the spring. . . . 

I must not forget to mention that my package also 
comprises a set of Ohio Mosses from my friend Sulli- 
vant, of whom I have often spoken, and of whom as a 
botanist we have high hopes, as he has an independence 
(for this country), talent, and much zeal. If not too. 
much trouble, I join with him in requesting you to 
name them according to the numbers, by which you 
will do him great service, as he designs to study and 
collect American Musci especially. 



NEW YORK, November 30, 1841. 

DEAR DOCTOR, Don't hesitate about sending me 
anything for fear I may already have it. Very many 
plants pass through my hands while I am describing, 
but my own herbarium is not very rich ; and dupli- 
cates will not oppress me. Mr. Carey does not keep 
European plants except those identical, or supposed 
identical, with North American species. Browne, 
however, does, and I dare say would be glad to have 
any you can give him. They are the gentlemen men- 
tioned in the " Flora." . . . 

Eupatorium Engelmannianum, sp. nov. Am. Bor., 
semina misit Engelmann. Can this be it, think 
you ? If so pray help me to it ; and to anything else 
you can, as I mean to give addenda et corrigenda to 
the Compositae at the end of the order, if I ever get 
through this formidable job. No wonder seven years' 
labor at them ruined De Candolle's health. You know 
he is dead ? He died the 9th or 10th of September 
last. . . . 

I send you my article in the January number of 
" Silliman's Journal " with a little one by Sullivant, 

by mail. I am extremely busy this winter, but I 
hope always to answer your letters promptly, and to 
attend to your desires as well as I can, whence I beg 
you to continue your useful correspondence. 

March 30, 1842. 

It is not a great while since I got all the copy 
ready for the number of the " Flora " now printing, 

during which I could do little else. Immediately 
this was done I completed an arrangement with my 
publishers for preparing a handsomely got up Intro- 


ductiou or Text-Book of Botany, for schools, lectures, 
private students (medical, etc.}, which must be out 
on the 1st of May next. Owing to illness I have as 
yet written almost nothing, and besides have to super- 
intend all the drawings, as they must be made by 
a person unacquainted with botany ; and at the same 
time I have to correct the proofs of about thirteen 
sheets yet of the "Flora," so that I am almost dis- 
tracted when I think how I am to accomplish it here, 
where I have to see personally to almost every detail. 
But I must do it, as I hope to lay the foundation for 
a popular and what is of consequence to me a 
profitable work. 


NEW YORK, 30th March, 1842. 

The last steamship left Boston so soon after I re- 
ceieved your kind letter that I was unable to answer 
it by that conveyance. I intended to send this by the 
Columbia steamer of the 2d prox. ; but I learn that 
having broken her shaft in the outward voyage she 
is to sail back to England ; when it comes to canvas 
I have more confidence in our old liners, and there- 
fore send by New York packet. 

Have you not seen or heard of Nuttall yet ? He 
sailed for England on Christmas last, to take posses- 
sion of property left him by some deceased relatives. 

I should not feel a residence in Michigan as a ban- 
ishment. I am fond of a country life. But at pres- 
ent I see almost no hopes of usefulness there. Like 
all our new, and some of our old States, they have 
squandered the means they once possessed and encum- 
bered themselves almost irretrievably with debt. On 
my return from Europe in the autumn of 1839, I 

JET. 31.] TO W. J. HOOKER. 283 

received a letter stating that they had nothing yet for 
me to do, and permitting me to spend the winter in 
New York. In the spring of 1840, a committee of the 
regents wrote to me, to relinquish the provisional 
salary (of fifteen hundred dollars, on which I had 
been placed) for one year from that date, they relin- 
quishing my services for that period and allowing me 
to devote my time to the " Flora," etc. I at once ac- 
cepted their proposal ; but although another year has 
now elapsed since the expiration of the period to 
which they proposed to limit this agreement, not a 
word have I heard officially or unofficially from Michi- 
gan. I have quietly awaited the result, ready at any 
moment to obey their call ; but having no income for 
the last two years, I have been greatly embarrassed, 
and have struggled through great difficulties, I 
scarcely know how. Notwithstanding, I have thought 
until recently that I ought not to seek any other situa- 
tion. I shall now write to Michigan immediately, 
inquiring whether, in their present condition, they are 
ready to fulfill their engagements with me, or whether 
they would prefer to accept my resignation, which I 
shall offer. I expect, and on the whole hope, they 
will accept it. 

In December, or nearly the 1st of January last, a 
friend of mine here, who had some casual conversa- 
tion with the President of Harvard University, wished 
me to let my name be known as a candidate for the 
vacant chair of natural history there. After reflecting 
for a week or two, I wrote to B. D. Greene 1 for some 

1 Benjamin D. Greene, 1798-1862. First studied law ; then medi- 
cine in Scotland and Paris. Devoted himself to botany. " His very 
valuable herbarium and botanical library were bequeathed to the 
Boston Natural History Society. He was always a most liberal and 
wise patron of science " [A. G.]. 


information on the subject, saying that, if freed from 
other engagements, I would like the botanical part of 
the professorship, but not the zoology : and that the 
former, with the charge and the renovation of the 
Botanic Garden, would be quite enough for one. 

In January I made a flying visit to Boston, where I 
had never been, and knew no one personally but 
Greene, to whom, and to Professor Bigelow, 1 I ex- 
pressed my views ; but we none of us expected that 
anything would be done at present. I incidentally 
learned, however, not long since, that the men of sci- 
ence would generally be well pleased to have me at 
Boston, and that some with whom I had almost no 
acquaintance were using their influence to that end. 
I was never more surprised, however, than this very 
evening, when I received from President Quincy an 
official letter, offering me the professorship provi- 
sionally, with a small salary, to be sure, for the present, 
but with only the duties of the botanical portion. 

The president states that the endowment is 30,000, 
yielding an income of $1,500, which, however, not 
being adequate to constitute a full professor's salary 
on a permanent foundation, the corporation deem it 
both their duty and the interest of the professorship 
to continue for a few years, in a modified form, the 
policy they have hitherto pursued, and by applying 
one third of the income annually to the augmentation 
of the capital, enable themselves to place the profes- 
sor of natural history, at no distant period, on an 
equal footing with the other professors of the univer- 
sity. " To this end they propose to limit your duties, 
in case you are willing to accept the professorship, to 

1 Jacob Bigelow, M. D., 1787-1879; an eminent Boston physician; 
author of the Florula Bostoniensis, 1814. 

JET. 31.] TO W. J. HOOKER. 285 

instruction and lecturing in botany, and to the super- 
intendence generally of the Botanic Garden (which 
they wish to renovate) ; limiting for the present your 
annual salary to one thousand dollars ; " thus enabling 
me, as the communication proceeds to say, to devote 
all my time at present to my favorite pursuit, and to 
go on with the labors I have in hand. I have reason 
to hope, also, that by the time they are ready to give 
me the full salary, the zoological part will be separated 
from the professorship, with a distinct endowment. 
The Botanic Garden has an endowment of $20,000. 
If I should take this place, I should hope to see it 
better endowed before long, and should immediately 
set about the introduction of all the hardy trees and 
shrubs, and indeed to enrich it as fast as possible 
with all the American and other plants that could be 
procured. In that case, separated from yourself by 
only fourteen to eighteen days' navigation, I could 
hope to be a useful correspondent to you at Kew, 
and to show my gratitude for your continued kindness 
to me. I must here conclude, by stating that the 
president's letter to me is to be deemed confidential, 
in case I do not accept the offer. I must therefore 
beg you to consider this letter likewise confidential, 
until you hear further from me, which you may ex- 
pect to do as soon as anything is settled in regard to 
this matter. I am the less reluctant to leave New 
York since our good friend Dr. Torrey is at Prince- 
ton, New Jersey (only four hours from New York), 
renting his house in town, where for the present 
he will only remain during the winter. We have 
worked so long together that I shall feel the separa- 
tion greatly. 


NEW YORK, 30th May, 1842. 

I have the pleasure to inform you that having ac- 
cepted the offer from Harvard University of which I 
apprised you in my letter of April 1, I was appointed 
to the professorship on the 30th of April last. The in- 
cessant occupation of this month has prevented me 
from writing to you sooner, and still prevents me send- 
ing anything beyond this hasty note. I hope in a week 
or so to have my new text-book finished, when I shall 
visit Cambridge to make the necessary arrangements 
for my removal thither. I hope hereafter to be a use- 
ful correspondent to you, in the way of supplying you 
with seeds and living plants of our own country, and 
when I see what can be done with our Garden I shall 
probably ask you to aid us. I wish to visit the moun- 
tains of Carolina again, in autumn, to procure roots 
and seeds. . . . 

In the spring of 1842, as his last letter intimated, 
Dr. Gray was appointed to the Fisher professorship 
of natural history in Harvard College. He was then 
thirty-one years old. He removed to Cambridge in 
July, taking lodgings near the colleges at Deacon 
Munroe's, on what is now James Street. 

Before Dr. Gray came to Cambridge he had been 
elected into the American Academy (November 10, 
1841). He threw himself with the greatest interest 
into its work. Scarcely any winter storm kept him 
from its meetings ; all other engagements had to give 
way. And when new life began in its publications, 
many of his most important papers appeared in its 

He was also influential in establishing a scientific 
club consisting of members of the college faculty and 


MT. 31.] TO JOHN TORREY. 287 

other friends in Cambridge. Of this, too, he was a most 
faithful member. The club met twice a month at the 
houses of the different members in turn, and the one 
at whose house it met was expected to bring forward 
some subject, generally from his specialty, which later 
was discussed and criticised. Many of the new inter- 
ests in science were here first presented by Dr. Gray. 
Among the founders and early members were, 
Charles Beck, Francis Bowen, Admiral Davis, Epes 
S. Dixwell, Edward Everett, President Felton, Asa 
Gray, Simon Greenleaf, Thaddeus Mason Harris, 
Joseph Lovering, Benjamin Peirce, Josiah Quincy, 
Jared Sparks, Daniel Treadwell, James Walker, Jo- 
seph E. Worcester, the lexicographer, and Morrill 
Wyman, M. D. Later, among those no longer living, 
were added at different times Louis Agassiz, Thomas 
Hill, Joel Parker, Emory Washburn, and Joseph Win- 
lock. The club is still in existence. 


BOSTON, Monday, 25th July, 1842. 

MY DEAR DOCTOE, Having time before the mail 
closes to write a hurried letter, I hasten to let you 
know that I have this morning secured lodgings at 
Cambridge, at a retired house, off the main road, 
about halfway between the colleges and the Garden. 
For $3.00 per week, I have two rooms, one pretty large, 
one moderate (of which I shall make a bedroom), a 
small nearly dark bedroom which I shall shelve and 
use for my herbarium, and three closets, furnished 
decently (but not extravagantly! !), in a house where 
there can at most be only one other lodger, and he 
must ascend by a different staircase from mine, the 
rooms and bed linen, etc., to be kept in order. 

288 A DECADE OF WORK A T HOME. [1842, 

I am to board at an adjacent house, to which I have 
access by a private gate through the garden. The latter 
house belongs to Mrs. Peck (widow of my predeces- 
sor), who boards there, and who I see has bestirred 
herself to contrive and effect this arrangement. I am 
to take possession next Monday. Meanwhile I am 
Mr. Greene's guest here, where I have the house for 
the most part to myself. I arrived here Friday morn- 
ing, just in time to miss the president, who had just 
started for Portland, and has not yet returned. I 
have seen Bigelow, Emerson, 1 etc., and have been look- 
ing about among the libraries here, and endeavoring 
to arrange matters so as to procure just, and only such, 
books for the college as are wanting. I am pleased 
to find a complete copy of " Linnaea " at the library of 
the American Academy. 

I passed last Sunday all alone in Greene's house. 
Mr. Emerson met me coming from Park Street 
Church, and on telling him that I was of Orthodox 
faith, he said he was very glad of it, although not 
altogether of that way himself. 

I have been only twice to Cambridge, whence I 
have just returned, and where you may address your 
letters. But I can do little there until the president 
returns, by which time, however, I must trust to have 
my list of books ready. I have just written to Mr. 
Wiley to send on my boxes, and hope next week to 
get nearly in working order. I now think of remain- 
ing here (studying Compositse, etc.") through the month 
of August, and then visiting Mt. Washington, if I can 
get money and a companion (I shall ask Oakes), and 
in September going (via New York ?) to western New 

1 George B. Emerson, 1797-1881 ; an eminent teacher in Boston, 
Mass. ; author of Trees and Shrubs of Massachusetts. 

MT. 31.] TO W. J. HOOKER. 289 

York, where I wish to collect roots and seeds as ex- 
tensively as may be. I will soon make out a list of 
some things I would like Knieskern to get for me in 
the pine barrens. 

Tell E., also, that I must write her about a learned 
lady in these parts, who assists her husband in his 
school, and who hears the boys' recitations in Greek 
and geometry at the ironing-board, while she is 
smoothing their shirts and jackets ! reads German 
authors while she is stirring her pudding, and has a 
Hebrew book before her, when knitting [? netting 
A. G.]. There 's nothing like down East for learned 
women. Why, even the factory-girls at Lowell edit 
entirely a magazine, which an excellent judge told me 
has many better-written articles than the " North 
American Review." Some of them, having fitted their 
brothers for college at home, come to Lowell to earn 
money enough to send them through ! ! Vivent les 
femmes. There will be no use for men in this region, 
presently. Even my own occupation may soon be gone ; 
for I am told that Mrs. Ripley (the learned lady afore- 
said) is the best botanist of the country round. But 
the mail is about to close; this nasty steel pen re- 
fuses to write ; dinner is ready, and so with love to 
all, I subscribe myself, 

Yours most affectionately, A. GRAY. 


CAMBRIDGE, 30th July, 1842. 

MY DEAR SIR WILLIAM, It is indeed a long 
time since I have heard from you ; although, indeed, 
I can well suppose that, in your new situation, 1 you are 
too much occupied to write frequently to your friends 

1 Director of Kew Gardens. 



on this side of the ocean. Having finished my little 
" Botanical Text-Book " (a copy of which is sent you 
through the publishers, Wiley & Putnam, who have 
an office in Stationer's Court, Paternoster Row), and 
packed up my things at New York, I have just taken 
possession of my situation at Cambridge. The Bo- 
tanic Garden, which has a good location, contains 
over seven acres of land, and the trees have well 
grown up. It already contains some good American 
plants, and I shall immediately commence a plan of 
operations with the view of accumulating here, as fast 
as possible, the pljaenogamous plants, etc., of the United 
States and Canada ; and hope to supply you with such 
of our indigenous species as you may desire. I wish 
I could know what plants are likely to be acceptable 
to you, that I may not send you what you already 
have. I must postpone to next year my contemplated 
visit to the mountains of Carolina, where I can make 
a fine collection of interesting plants for cultivation. 
Perhaps I can also visit Labrador next year. This 
autumn I must confine myself to an excursion to the 
White Mountains, to the western part of New York, 
and to the pine barrens of New Jersey. I shall most 
gladly share the seeds and roots I collect with you. 
My good friend Mr. Sullivant, also, promises me the 
living Sullivantia and many other interesting plants. 

Let me also say, my dear sir, that any duplicates 
you can spare us from your noble institutioil will be 
truly acceptable and in the highest degree useful to 
us, as we have very few exotics and hot-house plants. 
We have a good gardener, and I think I can promise 
you that whatever you choose to give us shall be 
sedulously taken care of. 

Dr. Torrey is now at Princeton. I had the pleas- 


ure of spending a week with him not long since, and 
hope to visit him again early in the autumn. I shall 
miss him very much. I am here more favorably situ- 
ated with respect to books than at New York. I hope 
next week to begin again with the " Flora," and per- 
haps to finish the Monopetalae. 


CAMBRIDGE, 26th July, 1842. 

MY DEAR DOCTOR, I hope to get settled here, 
and in working order in a week or so ; to work at 
Compositae all next month, and to occupy a part of 
September and October in collecting the roots and 
seeds of plants, of the White Mountains, of western 
New York, etc., for our Botanic Garden here ; which 
I wish to renovate, to make creditable to the country 
and subservient to the advancement of our favorite 
science. I wish to see growing here all the hardy 
and half-hardy plants of the United States (as well 
as many exotics, etc.), and shall exert myself stren- 
uously for their introduction. The Garden contains 
seven acres ; the trees and shrubs are well grown up ; 
we are free from debt, and have a small fund. The 
people and the corporation are anxious that we should 
do something, and I trust will second our efforts. 

Allow me therefore to say that yourself and your 
friend Lindheimer 1 in Texas would render me, and 
also the cause of botany in this country, the greatest 
aid (which I will take every opportunity of publicly 
acknowledging), if you will send me roots or seeds of 

1 Ferdinand Lindheimer, 1801-1879. Died at New Braunfels, 
Texas. A German. " An assiduous and excellent collector and a keen 
observer ; his notes, full and discriminating, add not a Httle to the 
value of the collections " [A. G.]. 


any Western plants, especially the rarer, and those 
not yet figured or cultivated abroad. But nothing 
peculiar to the West and South will come amiss. I 
am calling on all my correspondents to assist me in 
this matter ; which, by giving me the opportunity of 
examining so many living plants, will vastly increase 
the correctness of our " Flora." I shall not be idle 
myself. I will defray all expenses of collection and 
transportation (boxes may be sent via New Orleans, 
directly to me at Boston). If you wish to cultivate 
anything that I have or can procure, it shall be forth- 
coming. Pray let me hear from you on this subject. 


CAMBRIDGE, 15th September, 1842. 

MY DEAR FRIEND, Your letter of the 6th inst. 
awaited my return from the White Mountains last 
evening, and I must drop you a hasty reply by this 
day's mail. I started for the mountains almost at a 
moment's warning. Emerson, who was to accompany 
me, being called down to Maine, wrote me unexpect- 
edly to meet him on Monday or Tuesday of last week 
at the Notch. I had just time to look up Tucker- 
man, 1 the very morning of his arrival ! and to get 
his consent to meet me on Monday morning at the 
cars for Dover. Monday evening we reached Con- 
way, New Hampshire, thirty miles from the White 
Mountains (full in sight) ; and Tuesday, in a one- 
horse wagon, we reached and botanized up the Notch 
to Crawford's at its head. Emerson had been there, 
and returned to his father's in Maine, having learned 
his brother's arrival from France in the ship that 

1 Edward Tuckerman, 1817-1886 ; professor at Amherst. " The 
most profound and trustworthy American lichenologist of the day " 
[A. G.]. 

A;T. 31.] TO JOHN TORREY. 293 

brought Tuckerman. We made two ascents to the 
higher mountains ; slept out one night ; cold weather ; 
a good deal of rain, but had some very fine weather 
for views. We saw the ocean distinctly, which is 
only possible under favorable circumstances. I made 
a fine collection of living plants, which was the chief 
object. Although too late for botanizing, yet I got 
many good alpines in fruit, some few in flower. 
When I see you, which I trust will be soon, I will tell 
you particulars, and bring specimens of the few plants 
collected that will be needed in your herbarium. 

I have seen the president this morning, and find 
that Mr. Lowell has returned, but all are so busy that 
I doubt if they will settle anything about our affairs 
until the last of next week. Consequently I shall be 
kept here all next week. I shall immediately, at Mr. 
Quincy's desire, or rather approval of my intimation, 
draw up a plan of my wishes for the management of 
the Garden, and shall ask for a specific appropriation, 
of small amount, for obtaining live plants, paying 
bills of transportation, etc. If I succeed, I may then 
be able to engage Knieskern to procure some New 
Jersey plants, as well as go to western New York 
myself ; but I fear this delay, with the advancing sea- 
son, will perhaps prevent the latter. 

Saturday afternoon, 5th December, 1842. 

The parcel of Composite, etc., of the Far West has 
only just come in. I have looked over the Composite 
with some excitement. Some few new and the old 
help out Nuttall's scraps, etc., very well. Tetradymias 
this side of the Rocky Mountains ! f Some new Sene- 
cios, especially, from the mountains, near the snow 
line. How I would like to botanize up there ! . . . 


I wish we had a collector to go with Fremont. It 
is a great chance. If none are to be had, Lieutenant 
F. must be indoctrinated, and taught to collect both 
dried specimens and seeds. Tell him he shall be im- 
mortalized by having the 999th Senecio called S. 
Fremontii ; that 's poz., for he has at least two new 
ones. . . . 

I have the privilege of expending one hundred dol- 
lars in botanical illustrations, to be the property of 
the college and to be increased from time to time. 
How do you advise me to proceed in the matter ? 

Though greatly behindhand, I must get Composite 
all done this month. Then if you could have the Lo- 
belias and Campanulas ready, I think we could print 
the latter part of January, and I get everything off 
my mind and ready for teaching 1st of March. . . . 

This letter you see has no beginning, as I have 
scribbled down memoranda for a day or two past, as 
they occurred to me. I am deep among Thistles, which 
are thorny (though I see that they are satisf actionable, 
all but one little group of two or three species), and 
have been considerably interrupted, or I should have 
written you sooner. 

CAMBRIDGE, Wednesday evening, December 14, 1842. 

It is some time since I have written to Princeton, 
and longer since I have heard from any of you ; for I 
believe you are everyone in my debt. This, however, 
has not restrained me from writing, and I have only 
waited until a proposition very unexpectedly made me 
a few days ago snould be disposed of. I have been 
invited to lecture before the Lowell Institute next 
year, and have had the hardihood to accept ! A cele- 

JET. 32.] TO MRS. TORREY. 295 

brated lawyer here says that he never hesitates to take 
any case that offers, to be argued six months hence ! 
I have taken this in much the same way. But when 
the time draws near I dare say I shall call myself a 
very great fool. But it is now neck or nothing. The 
money will be really very useful to me ; to decline 
the offer, coming from one of the most influential of 
the corporation of the college, would have had an 
unfavorable effect on my prospects, which moderate 
success will greatly advance. The pay is $1,000 for 
twelve lectures, or $1,200 if they are repeated in the 
afternoons. Instead of the latter, I have proposed to 
give a collateral, more scientific course of about twenty 
lectures, with a small ticket-fee to render the audi- 
ence more select, and for which I should get about 
$500, making $1,500 in all. The Institute will pay 
for full illustrations. Mr. Lowell offered at oncejbo 
engage me for two or three years ; but I told him he 
had best wait to see how I succeeded. Mr. Lowell 
told me that he was in treaty with two of the most 
distinguished orthodox divines in this country for 
courses on Natural Theology and the Evidences of 
Christianity ; the one to commence next year, the other 
the year after. I do not doubt one is President Way- 
land. Who can the other be ? Tell Dr. Torrey he 
hopes to get Faraday next year ; and Mr. Owen the 
year after. 

I shoidd not wonder if my appointment were in 
some degree owing to a little piece of generosity in a 
small way that I played off not long since. The pres- 
ident has once or twice asked me to hear the Freshmen 
next term in a course of recitations from a text-book 
on general natural history as a matter of favor, as he 
did not wish Mr. Harris or any one else to perform this 


duty ; and offering me, of course, additional compensa- 
tion, I suppose $200 or so. I found, however, that this 
pay would come from the funds of the Garden, let 
who would perform the duty. So to prevent that, I 
offered to perform the duty, but to receive no pay for 
it. At the same time, however, I got the corporation 
to appropriate $100 for illustrative botanical draw- 
ings, which otherwise would have come out of my own 
pocket. So you see I have work enough ahead, if I 
live, to give me both occupation and anxiety. I have 
been driving away at the " Flora," of late, very hard, 
hoping to come to New York to print next month ; 
when all this matter must be laid aside, and I must 
prepare for my lectures, etc., for next term, which com- 
mences about the first of March. 

I am very tired, having been in Boston all day, 
at tea at Mr. Albro's, our good pastor, where I met 
Mr. Dana, father of " Two Years before the Mast " 
Dana, and passed the rest of the evening at Professor 
Peirce's. 1 To-morrow I hope to have for study ; but 
the next day I shall be obliged to go again to Boston, 
and perhaps stay till evening for a soiree at Mr. Tick- 

The Latimer case has greatly increased the aboli- 
tion feeling in this State, besides showing that the 
recent decision of the Supreme Court will in fact 
operate in favor of the runaway slave. It is not prob- 
able that another slave will ever be again captured in 
Massachusetts. There is a petition to Congress in 
circulation, designed simply to express the feelings 
of Massachusetts, which will probably be signed by 
almost every person in the State. 

1 Benjamin Peirce, 1809-1880 ; professor of mathematics, Harvard 



CAMBRIDGE, January 3, 1843. 

Your letter, truly welcome after so long an inter- 
val, reached me yesterday. I should have been very 
glad to be with you during the holidays, but cannot 
think of leaving before I finish these interminable 
Composite. I hoped to have accomplished this on 
Saturday last ; all but taking up some dropped 
stitches ; but was a good deal interrupted last week. 
The December number of " Annals and Magazine of 
Natural History " (of which Professor Balfour is the 
botanical editor) contains a very complimentary no- 
tice of the " Botanical Text-Book," accompanied with 
a few judicious selections, which shows that the writer 
has looked it over carefully ; and winds up by term- 
ing it the best elementary treatise (as to structural 
botany) in the English language. So easy is it to get 
praise where it is not particularly deserved ! . . . 

My great object for next year is to attempt to raise 
$10,000 from some of our rich men, to rebuild our 
greenhouse on a larger and handsome scale. There 
are a few men, who have never given anything to the 
college, who may perhaps be induced to give for this 


CAMBRIDGE, MASS., February 13, 1843. 

I note with interest what you propose in regard to 
Lindheimer's collections for sale in Centuria3, fall into 
your plans, and will advertise in " Silliman's Journal " 
(and in " London Journal of Botany ") when all is 
arranged. Pray let him get roots and seeds for me. I 
will do all I can for him. But if the Oregon bill 
passes, a party under Lieutenant Fremont, or some 


one else, will go through the Rocky Mountains to 
Oregon ; and parties of emigrants or explorers will 
go also. Now why not send Lindheimer in some of 
these ? Probably the government party would afford 
him protection, and probably he might be formally 
attached to the party. Fremont will not take Geyer ; 1 
but I believe he wants some one. The interesting 
region (the most so in the world) is the high Rocky 
Mountains about the sources of the Platte, and thence 
south. I will warrant ten dollars per hundred for 
every decent specimen. If he collects in Texas, eight 
dollars per hundred is enough. I write in haste, hop- 
ing this plan may strike you favorably and be found 
practicable. Let me know at once. The opportunity 
should not be lost. Do send Lindheimer to the Rocky 
Mountains if possible. 


CAMBRIDGE, February 28, 1843. 

I found your most welcome letter on my return from 
New York a few weeks since, and have since sent it to 
Dr. Torrey, who was equally delighted with myself at 
the opportunity of hearing from you. 

Our term opens to-day, and I am just on the point 
of commencing my course of botanical lectures, which is 
rather formidable to a beginner. So you will excuse 
my hasty letter. I would not miss to-morrow's steamer, 
as I wish to say that your offer to furnish our Garden : 
the great object of my care with hardy plants from 
your rich stores at Kew delights me much. I have 

1 Carl Geyer, 1809-1853 ; a German botanist who explored the basin 
of the upper Mississippi with Nicollet under the Bureau of Topo- 
graphical Engineers, 1836-1840. Afterwards crossed the Rocky 
Mountains to Oregon. 

^T. 32.] TO W. J. HOOKER. 299 

only to say that everything you can send will be truly 
welcome. Our stock of European hardy plants 
(whether herbs or shrubs) is small, and consists of the 
commonest and oldest-fashioned things in cultivation* 
These, and every Californian, Oregon, and Texan plant 
of which you have duplicates to spare us (or seeds), 
whether hardy or not, these are the plants I am 
just now most desirous to accumulate. Greenhouse 
plants are scarcely less welcome, but of those I will 
write more particularly hereafter. Can you send us 
a young Araucaria imbricata and Stuartia penta- 

My plans for accumulating American plants were 
put in operation too late last autumn to give us much 
as yet, but my correspondents throughout the country 
seem interested in the matter ; some will reach me this 
spring, and still more, I trust, in the autumn. With 
regard to all these, as soon as I .see them growing, so 
that I can send them with authentic names, I shall 
most gladly share with you. ... I shall continue to 
direct all my energies to the advancement of our 
amiable science in this country, not, I trust, in vain. I 
have a plan to publish, from time to time, figures 
of rare or interesting North American plants, chiefly 
those cultivated in our Garden and those upon which 
I may throw some light. I think there are persons 
enough here interested in the matter, including gen- 
tlemen of public spirit here who would encourage it 
for the Garden's sake, to nearly defray the expense, 
which is all I desire or expect. . . . 

What a charming place you must be making of 
Kew ! What a field for the botanist ! 



Thursday evening, 2d March, 1843. 

You will be anxious to hear how my first lecture 
succeeded, knowing it was to have been given to-day. 1 
But you must wait a week longer. Since my last 
letter was dispatched the president, finding the class 
would hardly be ready, desired me merely to meet 
them to-day for the purpose of pointing out the sub- 
ject in the " Text-Book," arranging general plan and all 
that, postponing my lecture to Thursday of next week. 
This I was most ready to do, as it gave me the oppor- 
tunity of entering by degrees upon my task, feeling 
my way instead of making a plunge in regular desper- 
ation. The great thing is self-possession. The mo- 
ment I get that I shall feel tolerably safe. So I met 
my class to-day, arranged matters, and made a few re- 
marks without stammering a bit, so far as I recollect, 
or speaking much too fast. My class consists of 
about two dozen students (undergraduates), mostly 
Seniors, besides which any law or divinity students 
and resident graduates who choose can attend, and 
several probably will. For my recitations in natural 
history generally, I have divided the Freshmen into 
four sections, about sixteen in each, two of which I 
meet on Fridays, and two on Tuesdays ; have given 
them their lessons, and to-morrow, consequently, I 
commence these recitations. I must not forget to tell 
you that since my return the Sunday-school class left 
by one of our people who has removed to Boston has 
been given me, a class of eight or nine very intelligent 
misses, varying from sixteen years old to twelve, all of 
one family, though originally of three, some being 
sister's children (orphans, etc.). I am greatly pleased 

1 Lecture to his class in college. 

JET. 32.] TO MRS. TORREY. 301 

with them, delighted with their docility and intelli- 
gence, and anticipate a very happy time. So you see 
I have three sets of scholars, on different subjects. I 
ought to be " apt to teach." 

Saturday morning. I must dispatch my letter by 
to-day's mail, and as I am going to Boston, where I 
have not been for a week, I will drop it in the post 
office there, to insure its transmission by this after- 
noon's mail. Yesterday afternoon I met the first two 
sections of my class of Freshmen for recitation. It 
went off very well. I am pretty good at asking ques- 
tions. The lads were well prepared. Next Tuesday 
I meet the third and fourth sections ; and on Thurs- 
day, the ides of March, I give my first lecture on 
Botany. If I succeed well, I am sure no one will be 
more pleased and gratified than yourself, and that of 
itself is enough to incite me to effort. If I don't alto- 
gether succeed, neither satisfying myself nor othefs, I 
shall not be discouraged, but try again, as I am deter- 
mined to succeed in the long run. Nil desperandum. 
I shall have the president to hear me ; but he is said 
always to fall asleep on such occasions, and to be very 
commendatory when he awakes. 

I now board with the sister of my landlord, Deacon 
Munroe, a table of only five, one professor, one tutor, 
and two advanced law students. We yesterday com- 
menced the experiment of dining at five o'clock, much 
to my gratification, and if the other gentlemen like it 
as well as I do, we shall continue to dine at that hour, 
until summer at least. It is very cold here ; though 
the sun shines brightly all day, it scarcely thaws at 


CAMBRIDGE, March 18, 1843. 

Your most welcome and long-expected letter of the 
14th reached me only this noon. This first day of 
leisure of this week has been a very busy one. I have 
been to town, and just got back. I have had to work 
very hard this week. I have got my course of recita- 
tions for the Freshmen on Smellie well in progress, 
and am quite interested in it, though at first I thought 
it would have been a great bore. The class are gen- 
erally very much interested, and give promise that I 
shall reap the fruits of my labor when they become 
Sophomores or Seniors and attend the botanical lec- 
tures, for which I think I am laying a foundation. I 
am now perfectly at ease in my mode of teaching 
them ; I am pretty good at questioning, and I give 
them plenty of illustration, explanation, and ideas not 
in the book, which pleases arid interests them. In one 
of the divisions last week, while giving them a sort 
of lecture, two hours long! (to which they listened 
well ; for I gave them, or those who chose, the oppor- 
tunity of going at the expiration of the regular hour, 
but not one of them budged), turning my head at a 
fortunate moment, I caught one of the fellows (rather 
a stupid fellow, a boarder with me last term) throw- 
ing his cap to his companion or playing some trick. 
You know I can scold. So I gave him about half a 
dozen words that made him open his eyes wide ; and 
I do not think that he, nor any of that division, 
will venture upon anything of the kind again very 

As to the botanical class, which now numbers 
thirty - seven, I have given two more lectures, for I 
lectured both Thursday and Friday, on the last occa- 
sion, which was a sort of recapitulation quite without 

^T. 32.] TO JOHN TORRE Y. 303 

notes, as a trial. I am convinced that for lectures 
with much illustration I must have only heads and 
leading ideas written ; for others, I will write nearly in 
full. I saw Miss Lowell . . . the day before my first 
lecture, and promised to call upon her very soon if I 
succeeded well. Meeting her the other evening at 
Professor Sparks's, she reproved me for not keeping 
my word. I very honestly and sincerely replied that 
I had not succeeded well, and was waiting until I was 
better satisfied. Quite to my surprise, I found that 
the class, at least those she had seen, her great-nephew 
and others, were well pleased with it. I will not re- 
peat their expressions, as retailed to me by Miss 
Lowell, because I cannot but suspect that young 
Lowell may have been trying to humbug her. I feel 
I have so far acquitted myself very poorly as a lec- 
turer ; but I am sustained by the firm conviction that 
I shall in the end do very well, for a common college 


May, 1843. 

I have been speaking about the bones of the Zygo- 
don, and there is a disposition to get up a subscription 
in the Natural History Society and buy them, if still 
for sale, the price not too great, and if Dr. Wyman, 
on seeing them, recommends the purchase. Do you 
know the price ? And whether they can still be seen 
in New York, at Carey's storehouse ? The Boston 
zoologists are far from praising De Kay's Report. I 
heard Silliman on electro-magnetism the other even- 
ing (which hardly belongs to chemistry) : great show 
of experiments ; lauded Henry finely. He is finish- 
ing off with galvanic deflagration. Will Fremont go 


west this year? So Mr. Carey is going to Buffalo. 
Occupation will be the best thing for him ; but we 
shall miss him in New York. . . . 

Monday afternoon, 9th May. 

I have a few of Fremont's plants up from seeds. 
The two pine-trees and the Pyxidanthera were re- 
ceived in good condition, to my great wonderment. 
Pyxidanthera is in full bloom, and a drawing of it 
nearly finished (as well as of Oakesia, about which I 
have some new matters that are curious) by the 
eldest Miss Quincy, whom I have pressed into the 
service. . . . 

Rhododendron Lapponicum, from the White Moun- 
tains, is just bursting into flower. I am building rock- 
work, but we get on slowly. All the work of the 
Garden comes together this spring, and all in a heap. 


CAMBRIDGE, 30th May, 1843. 

. . . The community here are very liberal and pub- 
lic-spirited. They have just given by subscription 
$25,000 for a telescope, etc., for our observatory. 
The college have given me the use of seven or eight 
acres of land lying around the observatory, finely situ- 
ated and diagonally opposite the Botanic Garden, as 
an addition. 1 

As soon as our garden begins to increase and pros- 
per, I hope in a year from this we shall attempt (and 
doubtless succeed) in raising the funds for a new con- 
servatory, hot-house, etc. 

1 Dr. Gray imported a quantity of small evergreens from England 
and planted the ground extensively, adding- also many other kinds. 

MT.32.] TO MRS. TORREY. 305 


CAMBRIDGE, 22d June, 1843. 

When you get sufficient collections from any of 
these botanists for distribution, you will please forward 
me a set, with your own critical remarks. Although 
I excessively dislike to study special collections far 
ahead of my work, yet in these cases it will be impor- 
tant, and I will consent to do it. If I thus join in 
the responsibility and labor, which will be great to a 
person with his hands so full as mine, the articles 
written on the subject and the new species must bear 
our joint names. 

You cannot have failed to perceive that the genus 
Astragalus is not well done in the " Flora." . . . 

I agree with you generally in the impropriety of 
too much multiplying names of species after the col- 
lectors, etc., yet I think these are good names, easily 
remembered, and particularly advisable in very large 
genera. My practical rule is to name such species 
after the discoverer, etc., if I cannot find any really 
pertinent characteristic name unoccupied. . . . 

There is much to be done, and so little time that I 
often wish I could divide myself into a dozen men, 
and thus get on faster. Let us, however, take partic- 
ular pains to do everything thoroughly as far as we go. 


CAMBRIDGE, July 22, 1843. 

I find Cambridge, in vacation, as quiet as possible, 
most people away. The president's family were 
at home, and unaffectedly glad to see me ; but several 
of them, including Miss Susan, who makes drawings 
for me, are about to set out on Monday for Lake 
Champlain, Montreal, and Quebec ; to be absent 


nearly to the time that I hope to leave here again ; 
for I find, from the way the president takes it up, 
that I shall have no difficulty in obtaining the sanc- 
tion of the corporation to my proposed mountain tour. 
But of that I shall know certainly in a day or two. 
In that case I shall hope to see you again in the latter 
part of August, perhaps as soon as the middle. . . . 

Dr. came here the day I returned. He still 

garnishes, as ever, his lack of ideas with a deliber- 
ate profundity of words. 

I found on my return a letter from my brother, 
announcing the approaching marriage of my youngest 
sister ; which event took place, I suppose, on the 20th 
inst., the day I left New York. Had I received the 
letter in New York, I should have arranged to be 
present on the occasion. I wonder if my turn will 
ever come ! 


CAMBRIDGE, llth August, 1843. 

I leave home this afternoon for New York, on my 
way to the Alleghany Mountains in the north of 
Virginia, where I expect to meet my excellent friend 
Mr. Sullivant, of Ohio. We hope to trace the more 
westerly ranges of the mountains down to North 
Carolina and Tennessee, to revisit my old ground in 
Ashe County, etc., and to continue our journey farther 
south into Georgia, coming out at Augusta on the 
Savannah River ; thence I may go to Charleston and 
return by water. But if time allows I shall perhaps 
run through upper Georgia and Alabama, to the 
Tennessee River, down that to the Ohio, and thence 
home. My chief object is to obtain live plants and 
seeds ; we shall be too late in the season for the best 

JET. 32.] TO JOHN TOPREY. 307 

botanizing, yet I think we shall be in the best time 
for Composite. Mr. Sullivant will turn his attention 
primarily to the Musci ; but we shall let nothing 
escape. Thus at last I may hope to be somewhat use- 
ful to you as a correspondent for your Garden. 

I learn within a few days that Ross's expedition has 
been heard of from Rio. Doubtless Joseph will have 
reached home before this letter arrives, and I may 
congratulate him and yourself upon his most 
gratifying success, which has laid a broad and sure 
foundation for his scientific eminence. His Flora 
Antarctica must be of the very highest interest and 

ASHEVILLE, Saturday, September 30th, 1843. 

MY DEAR FRIEND, Your two letters which 
awaited my arrival the one at Jefferson, the other at 
Asheville were indeed refreshing. Our long jour- 
ney through Virginia brought us behind our estimated 
time, and hurried the later and more interesting part 
of our operations ; for Sullivant was getting very im- 
patient, as I wrote in my last, just as we were hurry- 
ing away from Jefferson. 

I doubt if I got anything of much interest in 
Virginia, except Buckley's (and NuttalTs) Andro- 
meda, Rhamnus parvifolius on the waters of Green- 
brier, (where did Pursh get it ?), Heuchera pubes- 
cens in fruit and Heuchera hispida Pursh ! ! out of 
flower and fruit, so that I detected it by the leaves 
only (and got good roots), not far from where Pursh 
discovered it, but more west, on the frontiers of a 
range of mountains where this very local species 
doubtless abounds. 


From Jefferson went to Grandfather ; had a fine 
time and good weather ; explored the old fellow 
thoroughly, but found no new Phaenogams. Sullivant 
made a great haul of Mosses and JungermanniaB. 
Found the Moodys heartily glad to see us. The elder 
brother is married since our former visit. Miss 
Nancy delighted with the calico dress I brought her, 
and made me promise to ask some of my lady friends 
at home to cut out a pattern for her in newspaper and 
send by mail, to be in tiptop style, in the very 
height of the fashion ! Poor Miss Nancy ! How she 
would look ! The " old gentleman " (Mr. Carey) was 
most affectionately inquired after. Indeed Miss 
Nancy is perfectly in love with him, and sacredly 
keeps the sperm-candle-end he gave her as a relic. 
She gave me a most amusing account of the wonder- 
ment which our visit caused. To it she attributes the 
advantages they now enjoy both for religious and sec- 
ular instruction. For we found a young Episcopal 
clergyman, sent by the bishop, resident in the neigh- 
borhood, where he has spent already almost a year, 
a perfect hermit, so far as civilized society goes. Yet 
he is busily occupied, and nearly contented, has built 
a little cabin in full view of the Gothic Grandfather, 
and I hope is doing much good. He accompanied us 
to the mountain, but did not remain over night in our 
encampment, having a distant service on Saturday. 
His name is Prout. Mrs. Torrey will remember 
something about his history, which will in part ac- 
count for his willingness to spend a few years in this 
solitary region. I had hoped to hear him preach on 
the Sunday we passed at the Moodys' on our return 
from the mountain ; but he preached at a station ten 
miles off. A. GRAY. 

,ET. 32.] JOURNAL. 309 

In one of his later mountain journeys Dr. Gray 
passed again through Val Crucis in June, 1879 ; and 
the following extract from Mrs. Gray's journal gives 
the sad fate of the little mission colony. 

" In the afternoon we came upon Yal Crucis. . . . 
It seems, years ago (in 1841) when Dr. Gray, Mr. 
John Carey, and others came exploring in the moun- 
tains, Mr. Carey was laid up for a while in a farm- 
house, and talking with the good people found them 
woefully ignorant, especially of everything relating to 
Christianity. So when he went back to New York 
he corresponded with the Southern bishop, who be- 
stirred himself, and a mission was sent into the moun- 
tains. They settled at Val Crucis, and so named it. 
It was in the early days of Ritualism, and the young- 
men thought to found something like the early monas- 
tic settlements in England, and, as it seemed to the 
ignorant people, played strange pranks and preached 
wonderful and incomprehensible doctrines which puz- 
zled and bewildered them; then Bishop Ives went 
over to the Catholic Church, and it all died out ; and 
here is the church (the rude timber church), with 
still a few members, but all the farms and settlements 
passed into other hands as far as I could make 
out into the hands of a rich old man, who lives any- 
thing but a holy life, and whose boarding-house for 
the saw-mill hands in Val Crucis is an awful degrada- 
tion! I saw at the Duggers a large old Bible, and 
on it printed ' Society of the Holy Cro'ss, Val Crucis,' 
which the children were using to paste stories and 
pictures in ! " 

The journal continues : 

Monday and Tuesday. Crossed the Blue Ridge, 


descended John's River, and went to near the base of 
Table Mountain. Wednesday, ascended it. Was 
fortunate enough to get Hudsonia montana, specimens 
and roots ; also a few roots of Thermopsis f raxinifolia. 
While digging one of these near the base of the 
mountain, struck upon a little clump of Schweinitzia, 
half buried in the leaves, five or six specimens ; but a 
long hunt furnished no more. 

Thursday, crossed Linville River in sight of the 
North Cove (Michaux's old residence) and went to 
Carson's on the Catawba. We lost a shoe from our 
black horse while descending the Blue Ridge, and he 
wore his hoof so as to lame him severely. Obliged to 
leave him at Carson's (as we could not exchange him 
to advantage) and hire another horse to take his place 
for a week. Crossed the Swananoa gap; got fine 
near view of Black Mountain ; passed the night 
not far from its base (twelve miles from Asheville). 
Should have ascended, but could not do it so as to get 
back Saturday night to any place to stay, and longed 
to spend one Sunday in a civilized place where we 
could attend public worship. So went on to Ashe- 
ville to dinner ; passed Saturday afternoon in taking 
care of our plants. Heard very good preaching at the 
Methodist church on Sunday. Monday set out down 
the French Broad. Tuesday reached the Warm 
Springs ; got a luxurious bath. Rode the afternoon 
through the rain to Paint Rock, etc. ; stayed the night 
in Tennessee below. Got Buckleya in fruit, and other 
things I can't now specify. Wednesday, dug up 
Buckleyas, etc. Left Mr. Sullivant at Warm Springs, 
who, not being able to bear the absence from his wife 
and children longer, has left me alone with the team, 
and is by this time more than halfway to Columbus. 

.ET. 32.] JOURNAL. 311 

Thursday, returned to Asheville. Friday, packed a 
fine box of roots, with which my wagon was loaded. 
Sent for my black horse. Saturday, bad weather ; 
but made a little excursion on horseback, got roots of 
Arum quinatum, which, by the way, often has the lat- 
eral leaflets not at all incised, and then (in fruit) looks 
just like A. Virginicum. Buckley is often inquired 
after here, and seems to have been quite a favorite. 
He might have enlivened his journal had he informed 
us therein that he visited both Black and Bald Moun- 
tains with a merry company of ladies, and camped out 
on the summit ! But the sly fellow kept all this to 

I begin to be in ajmrry ; but have yet much to do, 
and find it rather lonely. Monday and Tuesday I in- 
tend to devote to Hickory-Nut Gap, twenty-eight miles 
and back. Then visit Black, if I meddle with this 
mountain at all. Then, taking final leave of Asheville, 
go into the mountains near the head of French Broad, 
take up my quarters with a well-known hunter, try to 
reach Pilot and other high mountains which Buckley 
failed in reaching, and which have never been visited 
by a botanist, unless by Rugel ; J thence to Table Rock, 
South Carolina, and by a roundabout way to Franklin, 
Macon County, Tolula Falls, and Clarksville, Georgia, 
where I shall try to sell out my horses and wagon, 
and take stage for Athens, where I am in the way to 
come by steam all the way to Princeton, via Augusta 
and Charleston, which bid fair to be healthy enough 
to warrant my passing through them without rashness. 

It will be the 20th October ere I can hope to take 
you by the hand. Truly welcome are the newspapers 

1 Dr. Rugel came to America, 1842 ; settled in eastern Tennessee 
and collected in the southeastern States. 


you have kindly sent ; but I hope for more by the 
next mail, for I have none later than the middle of 

I never have been so hurried, and had so little time 
to write, but shall have the more to tell when I reach 
you, if it please Providence. Excuse chirography also, 
for pen and ink are wretched and my hands sore. 

Aster Curtisii abounds and is very showy. A. El- 
liottii takes here the place of A. puniceus. I have 
found A. mirabilis. 

Love to all, most warmly. Don't fail to mention 
me to dear Herbert. 

Monday morning. Off for Hickory-Nut Gap, 
where the scenery is said to be very grand, and the 
botanizing good. I am to get there Asplenium pin- 
natifidum, Stuartia pentagyna, and Parnassia asarifo- 
lia. Hard work, yet pleasant with a companion. I 
wish you could be with me. 

Very pleasant Sunday service in the Presbyterian 
church here. 


CAMBRIDGE, November 4, 1843. 

I have been absent in the mountains of Virginia and 
Carolina after live plants from llth August to 
yesterday ; which will be my excuse for not replying 
to your letter of September 15th. I hope in the mean 
time you have found some way to send the roots you 
proposed. There are now connected express lines all 
the way through. L. & P. Franciscus & Company, No. 
90 North Main St., St. Louis, are the agents of Brown 
& Company Express, Philadelphia; this connects 
with Harnden's Express to Boston, the speediest and 
cheapest method of sending when the package or box 
is not large, and speed is desirable. . . . 

JET." 33.] TO HIS FATHER. 313 

Gaura Lindheimeri is a very fine plant, and flow- 
ered fully three months in our Garden. I am hav- 
ing a drawing hoping to publish it sometime. I 
want more seeds of CEnothera rhombipetala. Ours 
flowered while I was away, and was killed by the frost, 
so that I secured no drawing. Send me all the seeds 
you can. 

Inquire about the express to the East. We must 
somehow have the means of a more speedy and regular 
communication of parcels. 

I found what I believe is your Lepidanche adpressa 
at Harper's Ferry, Virginia. Also some others in 
the mountains, which, with a few other plants, I 
will send to you by express soon. . . . 

You know I am obliged now to prepare for a ter- 
rible course of public lectures, to commence in Feb- 
ruary, so that I cannot work at the " Flora " until 
spring. But I will find time to study and revise any 
sets of Lindheimer's, Geyer's, and Liider's plants you 
send. . . . 

As to my paper on Ceratophyllaceae, I have long 
since wished it unpublished, as it contains mistaken 
views. So I do not care to distribute it. 

February 2, 1844. 

I have saved Gaura Lindheimeri by cuttings put in 
pots last autumn. We shall have it in flower early 
in the spring, and then shall exhibit it at the Horti- 
cultural Society's rooms in Boston. 


CAMBRIDGE, November 18, 1843. 

MY DEAR FATHER, The return of my birthday 
brings to mind, among other shortcomings, that I have 


neglected to write home since my return. I have 
been very busy, of course, since the 3d of the 
month, when I reached Cambridge, in answering the 
heap of letters that had accumulated, and in other 
business. And I have but just found time to com- 
mence the preparation of my course of lectures before 
the Lowell Institute, which is to commence on the 
27th of February, and which will give me plenty of 
labor and anxiety until they are over. . . . 

I have laid in a good stock of health and strength 
for the labors of the winter which I am like to need, 
for I have a great deal to do. Another year, if our 
lives are spared, I trust you will make me a visit here. 
I have just given notice that I shall wish to take pos- 
session of the Botanic Garden house (now rented to 
one of the professors) next autumn, where, if I can 
get a room or two furnished, I shall have a place to 
entertain you. Affectionate regards to mother and 
all the family. 


CAMBRIDGE, February 17. 

My time of trial draws near. A week from Tues- 
day I begin. There has been a pretty brisk applica- 
tion for tickets. But I have yet very much to do. 
My two last lectures are not even blocked out upon 
paper. Many pictures are yet to be made, and I shall 
have a busy time indeed until they are all delivered. 
The end will be deliverance indeed. Yet strange as 
it may seem, my spirits are rather on the rise ; though 
I will not answer for them for ten days longer. 

I have written an introductory which, with a few 
more touches, I shall be satisfied with. And some of 
my lectures which have least illustrations such 

.ET. 33.] TO JOHN TORREY. 315 

as that on food and nutrition are pretty carefully 
written out. I have contrived a diagram illustrating 
the cycle of relations of three kingdoms, which I think 
is capital (as it is quite original), and which I long to 
show you. If I had three months more, I am con- 
vinced I could put my materials into the form of a 
capital course of lectures. 

Zuccarini wrote me a year ago when he sent the 
Japanese plants that we looked over together that 
the Japanese species utterly confounded the difference 
between Rhododendron and Azalea ; decandrous species 
having deciduous leaves, etc. If they must come to- 
gether (and De Candolle seems doubtful) it would be 
a pity you did not follow that plan, as you early 
adopted it. 

Then after all, in such case, are the Azaleas, as they 
will ever be called in cultivation, to make the section 
Azalea, or is A. procumbens to take that name ? . . . 

I wish you could see my Lowell anatomical illustra- 
tions. The pity is, that I shall hardly use them in this 
course, now that my introductory lecture only brings 
me down to them (but I shall have them spread to 
look at), and I can only give to the subject about 
twenty minutes of my second lecture. 

But it is very late indeed. Adieu. 

Yours cordially, A. GRAY. 

March 1, 1844. 

Well, you have heard what I had to say about my 
introductory lecture. I was satisfied. I said plainly 
what I intended to say and delivered it not very well 
indeed, but well enough to satisfy me that I could do 
well with practice. This evening I have made a second 
trial, and a more trying one by far. I have a cold 


and am a little hoarse, which was a good thing, for as 
to voice I filled the house. As I was full of illustra- 
tions, quite as much as would cover the whole side of 
a barn, I determined to try the experiment of lectur- 
ing by the general guidance of my notes only (which 
indeed were but partly written out). So with the 
long pole in hand to point at the pictures I set at 
work, and talked away for an hour and ten minutes. 

I felt like a person who can hardly swim, thrown 
into the river, fairly in for it, and had to kick and 
strike to keep my head above water. The results are 
these. I was by no means satisfied, and thought I 
had made almost a failure. I left out many important 
points, I repeated myself a little now and then, and, 
the usual result of extemporizing, I did not get 
through, but was obliged to break off in the midst of 
the best of it. But, in spite of some difficulties of ex- 
pression, and bad sentences, the whole was probably 
more spirited in appearance than if I had followed 
my notes. And the audience generally seemed more 
moved by it than by the first. 

I consider it thus far successful ; that under unfa- 
vorable circumstances, for I had no time to look over 
my notes beforehand, I made a desperate lunge, and 
yet avoided a real failure. It will place me so much 
at ease that I can hereafter, with or without notes, 
look fairly at my audience without wincing. So I 
shall do better hereafter. . . . 

I send you my notes (on Vacciniums) as far as 
written before I left for the South last summer ; and 
with all Boott's memoranda as material. It would be 
crazy for me now to attempt to make any memoranda, 
or even to make the corrections that the new data 
require. Conclusions formed in hurly-burly are good 

JET. 33.] TO J. D. HOOKER. 317 

for nothing ; and I cannot, and must not, think of 
anything but my task. The two last of my lectures 
are not even arranged yet. 


CAMBRIDGE, 1st March, 1844. 

MY DEAR FRIEND, I was very much gratified at 
receiving your kind letter of January 16 ; and I was 
quite startled at the lapse of time, I assure you, when 
you reminded me that five years had elapsed since we 
were running about the streets of London together. 
Since that time you have seen the world, indeed, 'or 
some very out-of-the-way parts of it; and you now 
stand in a perfectly unrivaled position as a botanist, 
as to advantages, etc., with the finest collections and 
libraries of the world within your reach ; and if you 
do not accomplish something worth the while, you 
ought not to bear the name of Hooker. 

I thank you most cordially for all the news you 
kindly give me respecting the family, and wish to 
return my best thanks for being remembered to one 
and all. Your good old grandfather holds out so 
well that really I sometimes think I may yet take him 
again by the hand ; for I long to make another visit 
to England. Perhaps I may in two or three years. 
But I hope ere that to see you here, where you may 
depend upon a most hearty reception ; and the 
Greenes (who send remembrances) join me strenu- 
ously in begging you will make us a visit. After Sir 
William and Lady Hooker (seniores priores), whom 
we cannot expect to see under present circumstances, 
there is nobody in England I could so much wish to 
see as yourself. 

Had I time, I should fill this sheet with gossip 


about my occupations, plans, and prospects. Of these 
hereafter, for I hope our correspondence will not end 
here. But I am now exceedingly pressed for time, 
having just commenced my course of public lectures 
in Boston on physiological botany. Indeed I have 
the second lecture to give this evening, and much 
preparation yet to make for it. But I must tell you 
that in August next I am to take possession of the 
house which belongs to our little Botanic Garden, 
a quiet pleasant place, where I am to set up a bachelor 
establishment, have room enough for my herbarium, 
wnich I shall arrange a la Hooker, and a bed and 
a plate for a friend. So, if you wish to take an au- 
tumnal excursion, step on board the steamer and so 
drop in upon me some morning, where you may de- 
pend upon in a humble way as cordial a recep- 
tion as I once received in Scotland. 

Sullivant, who is a good, spirited fellow, is delighted 
at the thought of receiving a set of your cryptogamic 
collections. As to your generous proposal to send 
another to some public collection in this country, we 
will see. I will write something about it in due time. 


CAMBRIDGE, 25th March, [1844]. 

I think I should be an unhappy, discontented, un- 
thankful person not to be gratified with the success of 
my lectures. But it is not likely to turn my head. 
Everything proceeds quietly and soberly. I pur- 
posely directed no tickets to be sent to a paper that 
often reports lectures, as I did not wish it done. There 
has not been a line in the papers about the matter, 
except the very considerate notice about the beginning, 
which I sent you. My last week's lectures are called 

^T. 33.] TO JOHN TORREY. 319 

much the best. The first, on the anatomy and physi- 
ology of leaves, and exhalation and its consequences, 
occupied an hour and twenty minutes. My last, on 
food of plants, vegetable digestion, and the relations 
of plants to mineral and animal kingdoms, in which 
I did my very best, and which required and secured 
the most intense attention on the part of the audi- 
ence for a hundred minutes, was received with an 
intelligent enthusiasm which did the audience credit. 
For it would be mere affectation for me to pretend 
not to know as I well do that it is one of the best 
scientific lectures that have ever been delivered in 
Boston. I have none left to compare with it. I have 
only four more to give, during which I dare say the 
interest will fall off; which will not disappoint or 
mortify me. From your truly kind remarks and warn- 
ings I suppose you look upon my success in this un- 
dertaking as extremely hazardous to my best interests. 
Now this duty came to me unsolicited and unexpected. 
I accepted it because I thought it was my duty to do 
so. Then I was of course bound to make every con- 
sistent effort to insure success. While viewing it at 
a distance, I felt much anxiety. But before I com- 
menced, this entirely disappeared, and I have gone on 
just as coolly as you might do with your chemical 
course. I am thankful that (owing chiefly to the 
nature and novelty of the subject) I have done my 
work creditably. The little eclat which attends it, 
I am not so foolish as to care anything for, pro or 
con. It is entirely ephemeral. It may gratify my 
friends ; but it does me no good, and I trust no harm. 
The general result may benefit the science of this part 
of the country. It will probably tend to advance 
my interests, as I certainly wish it may, the object 


of my ambition being high and honorable, as well as 
moderate. . . . 

Though I feel that I often always fail to do 
my whole duty, yet I do not feel, nor believe, that a 
perfectly consistent Christian course would expose me 
to persecution ; nor that obloquy is a test of Christian 
character. These are to be borne like other evils, 
when they are incurred in the course of one's duty ; 
but surely they are not to be sought, nor viewed as a 
test. Under the circumstances under which we are 
placed, would our unexpectedly meeting with obloquy 
be any test to us that we were doing right ? Would 
it not lead us to suspect we had been at least unwise ? 
Such men as Payson or Edwards, though they may 
often have been pitied, I suspect, were never perse- 
cuted. But, while I think you take a one-sided view 
and assume an unscriptural test, in your own case, I 
thank you most sincerely for your kind admonition to 
me, and will try to profit by it. My sheet is fairly 

I need not say how delighted I should be to see you 
here ; but you must not come till the spring has fairly 
commenced, at least. The weather is excessively un- 
pleasant, the roads almost impassable ; it snows every 
three or four days, and not a speck of green is yet to 
be seen. A month later it will be comfortable here. 
I fear I shall not have a place to receive you before 
autumn, as a hoiise is yet to be built for Dr. Walker. 
But I should still like to have a visit from you in the 
course of the summer. 

Dr. Gray was always deeply interested in the reli- 
gious thought of the day ; reticent in regard to his own 
religious feelings and sensitive about any exhibition 


of them, he was ready at any time to discuss problems of 
theology and ecclesiaticism. His temper was naturally 
conservative, and he held by the habits of thought which 
had been early formed ; but he was open to conviction, 
and by the process of his own thought broke through 
narrow bounds and rejoiced in all true progress in re- 
ligion, both for himself and others. In the matter of 
scriptural authority, for example, he was in accord 
with Soame Jenyns, taking the ground quoted here : 

" The Scriptures," says that writer, in his " Internal 
Evidences of Christianity," " are not revelations from 
God, but the history of them. The revelations them- 
selves are derived from God, but the history of them is 
the production of man. If the records of this revela- 
tion are supposed to be the revelation itself, the least 
defect discovered in them must be fatal to the whole. 
What has led many to overlook this distinction is that 
common phrase that the Scriptures are the Word of 
God ; and in one sense they certainly are ; that is r 
they are the sacred repository of all the revelations, 
dispensations, promises, and precepts which God has 
vouchsafed to communicate to mankind ; but by this 
expression we are not to understand that every part of 
this voluminous collection of historical, poetical, pro- 
phetical, theological, and moral writing which we call 
the Bible was dictated by the immediate influence of 
Divine inspiration." 

He held this ground strongly when the general view 
of the Bible was narrower than of late years. As the 
years went on he grew broader and sweeter, feeling 
wider sympathy with all true, devout religious belief. 

He was a constant church-goer, everywhere. When 
traveling he always made Sunday a resting-day if 
possible, and would go quietly off in the morning to 


find some place of service, in English if he could. He 
enjoyed the Episcopal service, though early habit and 
training had made him a Presbyterian ; but, as he 
wrote in an early letter, " In fact I have no more 
fondness for high Calvinistic theology than for Ger- 
man neology. . . . But I have no penchant for mel- 
ancholy, sober as I sometimes look, but turn always, 
like the leaves, my face to the sun." 

He was a teacher in Sunday-schools in New York 
(the lady with whom he boarded has still a lively re- 
membrance of his enthusiastic study of German that 
he might teach his class of German boys better), and 
also in his early years of Cambridge life, until the 
heavy load of work he was carrying made the Sunday 
more imperative as a day of rest. It was his rule to 
rest on Sunday. Rest for him was change of intellec- 
tual occupation, and he read all of the day he was not 
out at church ; more especially on the philosophical 
questions, whether general or scientific, which next to 
botany were his chief interest. Books on these sub- 
jects were the few he bought outside of works on bot- 
any ; as he said, he could only afford botanical books 
and had no money or room for general literature. He 
read the leading magazines, and occasionally biogra- 
phies and travels, and if he had friends staying with 
him, Sunday was the day for talk and discussion. 
A friend writes such a lively reminiscence of one of 
these Sunday discussions, on a stormy winter day 
which shut all in the house, that it seems worth giving 
as a vivid description of him. 

" Dr. Gray is more associated with the study and 
the room next it, but I recall him there (in the par- 
lor) also, especially in the visit of which you wrote, 
made when Mr. John Carey was with you. He and 


the doctor held one Sunday a long discussion on the 
Ten Commandments as binding upon Christians. Mr. 
Carey argued that their only claim upon our obedience 
consisted in their having been re-ordained (indorsed 
as it were) by the church, whether that meant the 
Holy Catholic or simply the Anglican Church was 
not decided, as I remember. Dr. Gray combated this 
extreme church view warmly and cleverly. Both were 
pugnacious amiably, as in their botanical fights. Both 
were excited, and the doctor showed his excitement 
in his characteristically self-forgetful way, by moving 
or jumping nervously about the room, sitting on 
the floor, lying down flat, but laughing and sending 
sparks out of his eyes, and plying his arguments and 
making his witty thrusts all the while. I enjoyed it 
very much, scarcely observing the odd positions any 
more than the doctor did. I had seen him so conduct 
himself before." 

It may be added to this that Dr. Gray was notice- 
able throughout his life for his alertness. In the street 
he was usually on a half run, for he never allowed 
himself quite time enough to reach his destination 
leisurely. When traveling by coach and climbing a 
hill he would sometimes alarm his fellow-travellers by 
suddenly disappearing through a window in his eager- 
ness to secure some plant he had spied ; his haste would 
not suffer him to open a door. As his motions were 
quick, so that he seemed always ready for a spring, 
so he found instant relaxation by throwing himself 
flat on the floor when tired, to rest, like a child. 

His physical characteristics expressed something of 
his mental qualities. He was quick and impetuous in 
temper, but his excitement was short-lived, and his 
prevailing spirit was one of apparently inexhaustible 


good-nature. He was the cheeriest of household com- 
panions ; rarely was he depressed, only indeed when 
greatly fagged with some tremendous pressure of work 
or some worrying trouble difficult to settle; he was 
exceedingly hopeful, and always carried with him a 
happy assurance that everything was going on well in 
his absence ; withal, he was fearless in all adventure, 
never willing to allow there had been any danger 
when it had passed ! He was fond of arguing, but 
no partisan, so that however earnest and dogmatic 
he might seem, the moment the discussion was over 
there was no trace of bitterness or vexation left. He 
was a clear and close reasoiier himself, and thus im- 
patient of defective reasoning or a confused statement 
in others. He was quick, too, in turning his opponents' 
weapons against them ; sometimes he would escape 
from a dilemma in a merry, plausible form, but in 
serious argument he always insisted upon downright 


April 1, 1844. 

I finish my course of Lowell lectures this week, 
which have succeeded beyond my most sanguine ex- 
pectations. I have restricted myself to physiological 
botany only, taken up only great leading views, - 
used very large paintings for illustrations, six to eight 
feet high, which the great size of the room required, 
and then have given to sound scientific views a gen- 
eral popular interest. 


CAMBRIDGE, May 24, 1844. 

I have been using Dr. Wyman's microscope of 
late, and it works well. By the way, I have been 

*:T. 33.] TO JOHN TORREY. 325 

studying fertilization a little, and have got out pollen- 
tubes of great length ; have followed them down the 
style, have seen them in the cavity of the ovary, and 
close to the orifice of the ovule. 

My first views were in Asarum Canadense and A. 
arifolium, where I can very well see the pollen-tubes 
with even my three-line doublet ! I have seen them 
finely in Menyanthes ; and in the ovary in Chelidonium ! 

I am lecturing l in a popular and general way en- 
tirely on physiological botany, and offering no encour- 
agement to any to pursue systematic botany this year. 
My great point is to make physiological botany ap- 
pear as it should be, the principal branch in general 
education. Next year I hope to take up the other 

I am using the Lowell illustrations (though too 
large for my room), and am having no additional ones 
made for the college. For simple things I depend 
much upon the blackboard. I have given two lectures 
on the longevity of trees, and have a third yet to give, 
or at least half of another. . . . 

The plants from the mountains have some done well, 
others poorly. Buckleyas had a hard time, of it. 
Many are dead ; none I think will flower this season, 
as they only put out from the root. Diphylleia, Saxi- 
fraga Careyana, a new one like it, also S. erosa, etc., 
are now in flower. Astilbe is in bud, also Vaccinium 
ursimim. One Carex Fraseri flowered. Hamiltonia 
only starts from the root. 

In 1844, finding he needed more room for his rap- 
idly increasing herbarium, Dr. Gray applied for the 
use of the Botanic Garden house, which since the death 

1 To his college class. 


of Dr. Peck had been occupied for a while as a board- 
ing-house, and later by Dr. and Mrs. Walker. He 
moved into it in September, and there remained until 
the end of his life. He had a great attachment for 
the house, as the only one in which he had resided for 
any length of time ; and it saw the gradual growth of 
his herbarium, needing before many years the addition 
of a wing to give more room, until, having overrun 
all possible places for its accommodation, it was re- 
moved in 1864 into the fireproof building which now 
holds it. 

The garden was laid out by Dr. Peck in 1808, and 
the house built for him was finished in 1810. Mr. 
Nuttall, the botanist and ornithologist, who boarded 
in it while giving instruction in botany, left some curi- 
ous traces behind him. He was very shy of intercourse 
with his fellows, and having for his study the south- 
east room, and the one above for his bedroom, put in 
a trap-door in the floor of an upper connecting closet, 
and so by a ladder could pass between his rooms with- 
out the chance of being met in the passage or on the 
stairs. A flap hinged and buttoned in the door be- 
tween the lower closet and the kitchen allowed his 
meals to be set in on a tray without the chance of his 
being seen. A window he cut down into an outer 
door, and with a small gate in the board fence sur- 
rounding the garden, of which he alone had the key, 
he could pass in and out safe from encountering any 
human being. 

The garden, though small, was planned with much 
skill, and when Dr. Gray first lived on the place was 
much more filled up in the centre with trees and 
shrubs, so that since one was unable to see from one 
path to another, it seemed much larger than when 

JET. 33.] TO JOHN TORREY. 327 

more open. Dr. Peck, who had visited Europe and 
learned much of botanical gardens there, when com- 
plimented on his success in laying it out, said that " he 
felt he had been at work on a pocket-handkerchief ! " 
Dr. Gray, as his letters show, fell earnestly at work to 
restock the garden, and from his various journeys, his 
correspondents, and the many seeds and roots which 
were coming in from the Western explorations soon 
made it a valuable spot for exchange. It is interesting 
to note how many plants, now the common stock of all 
gardens, were first grown and flowered here. One 
bed for many years always went by the familiar name 
of " Texas," as being the place where the new Texan 
seeds were grown. The fund for endowment was very 
small, and added greatly to the care of its oversight, 
because of the effort to keep within the income. For 
two years after Dr. Gray was living in the Garden 
house, he gave up two bed-rooms to the greenhouse 
plants, and so saved the Garden the expense of fuel for 
that period! One of his first deeds was to abolish the 
fee and make admission to the Garden free. It was 
the first and remained for more than sixty years 
the only public botanic garden in the country. 


Tuesday evening, October 1, 1844. 

I am about half fixed at the Garden, and shall prob- 
ably sleep there to-morrow night. Were it not that 
my woman-kind has disappointed me, we should dine 
there to-morrow. . . . 

Dr. Wyman l wishes much to accompany Fremont if 
he goes on another journey, entirely at his own expense, 
if need be. As his object is entirely zoology, he will 

1 Dr. Jeffries Wyman. 


not interfere with Fremont's botanical plans, while the 
results would redound to Fremont's advantage. He is 
a most amiable, quiet, and truly gentlemanly fellow, 
retiring to a fault, but full of nerve, and surely is to 
be the great man of this country in the highest 
branches of zoology and comparative anatomy. I 
therefore very strenuously solicit your influence at 
court in his behalf. 

I am glad that Fremont takes so much personal in- 
terest in his botanical collections. He will do all the 
more. I should like to see his plants, especially the 
Composite and Rosacese. As to Conifera3 he should 
have the Taxodium sempervirens, so imperfectly 
known, and probably a new genus. Look quick at it, 
for it is probably in Coulter's collection which Harvey 
is working at. ... Cordially yours, 


February 12, 1845. 

My first lecture is to-day finished, and has this 
evening been read to Mr. Albro. 1 Half of it is de- 
voted to a serving up of " Vestiges of Creation " (which 
Boott says is written by Sir Richard Vivian), show- 
ing that the objectionable conclusions rest upon 
gratuitous and unwarranted inferences from estab- 
lished or probable facts. Peirce is examining Mul- 
der, 2 that we may fairly get at his point of view. His 
conclusions as to equivocal generation are non-constat 
from his own premises. On the whole series of sub- 
jects Peirce who is much pleased with the way I 

1 This was Dr. Gray's second course of Lowell lectures. Dr. John 
A. Albro, the Congregationalist minister of Cambridge, was his pas- 

' 2 G. J. Mulder, 1802-1880; professor of chemistry in the University 
of Utrecht. Wrote on Animal and Vegetable Physiology. 

^T. 34.] TO JOHN TORREY. 329 

have put the case in my introductory and myself 
think of concocting a joint article, though my time 
will prevent me from working out some of the subsidi- 
ary points just now. 

I assure you I am quite well and hearty, just in 
capital working mood. As to the lectures, I must 
work hard all the way through, but do not feel any 
misgivings. My house is hot enough, I assure you ; 
no trouble on that score. As to spontaneous genera- 
tion, the experiment of Schultz l is nearly or quite a 
test, and goes against it. Love to all. 

Ever yours, A. GRAY. 

The next letter contains the first allusion to Isaac 
Sprague, so long associated with Dr. Gray as illustra- 
tor of his works. Isaac Sprague was born in Hing- 
ham in 1811. He early showed a faculty for observa- 
tion, and a gift for painting birds and flowers from 
nature. His talent was discovered, and he was invited 
by Audubon in 1843 to join his expedition to Mis- 
souri, and to assist in making drawings and sketches. 
President, then Professor, Felton, having met him in 
Hingham, and knowing Dr. Gray was looking for 
some one for his scientific drawings, recommended 
Mr. Sprague, and he began with the illustrations for 
the Lowell lectures and the new edition of the " Bo- 
tanical Text-Book." Dr. Gray was delighted with his 
gift for beauty, his accuracy, his quick appreciation 
of structure and his skill in making dissections. Mr. 
Sprague was from that time the chief, and mostly 
only, illustrator for his books, both educational and 
purely scientific. 

1 Carl H. Schultz-Schultzenstein, 1798-1871 ; professor of physi- 
ology in the University of Berlin. Wrote voluminously upon Cyclosis 
and the Vessels of the Latex, etc. 


Dr. Gray is said to have stated that Mr. Sprague 
had but one rival, Riocreux ; and he considered 
that draughtsman's classical drawings inferior to Mr. 


CAMBRIDGE, March 8, [1845 ?] 

... I finish Lichens this afternoon ; and have 
next two lectures on Fungi and spontaneous genera- 
tion to give. I interweave a good deal of matter, 
such as, on Ferns, the part they played in the early 
times of the world, a la Brongniart. Mosses, filling 
up lakes and pools ; Sphagnum, Peat. Lichens, first 
agents in clothing rocks with soil. I have noble illus- 
trations of rust in wheat, ergot, etc., and Sprague is 
now hard at work on smut, a la Bauer. 

You remember the letter I sent you from Prestele of 
" Ebenezer, near Buffalo," and which you still hold. 
Well, he has sent me for inspection a most superb set 
of drawings, both of cultivated and of some native 
plants, exceedingly well done. Also specimens of his 
work in cutting on stone, which he does admirably. 
He did the work in BischofFs " Terminology," which 
perhaps you remember, two quarto volumes. What a 
pity he did not have the State-Flora plates to execute ! 

If Dr. Beck and yourself go on with your plan, he 
is your man to engrave the plates on stone. Our Illi- 
cium is now in full flower ; but I cannot spare Sprague 
a moment to draw it yet ; unless, indeed, it is quite 
certain you will want it this year, when I would try. 
He must work hard for me two weeks longer. . . . 

My cutting up of " Vestiges of Creation " was a 
fine blow, and told. Peirce, who you know was rather 
inclined to favor Rogers a while ago, is now sound 

arc. 34.] TO JOHN TORRE Y. 331 

and strong. We think of sending a critical analysis 
of the first part of Mulder, as our joint work (if he 
finds time to put in form the physiological deductions 
I give him), to the meeting of geologists and natural- 
ists at New Haven next month. 

Mulder is very ingenious ; but we can blow up the 
whole line of his arguments, and show that it all 
amounts to nothing ; that he has not in this advanced 
our knowledge a particle ; and that his generalizations 
are unsound. Why did you not have a part of my 
article reprinted in New York ? That would be the 
best reply to all his stuff. 

The printing of my book will be through next week. 

March 30. 

I am now half through, and have got almost done 
with Fungi. The audience take so much to the 
" Cryptogamic matters," especially the afternoon audi- 
ence, which is as a whole the most intelligent and re- 
fined, that I let them run on, and they will occupy the 
whole course, except three lectures. I gave one lec- 
ture, generally thought nearly the best, on the large 
Fungi, mushrooms, truffles, morels, puff-balls, with 
some good general matters. To-day I have taken the 
small ones, moulds, mildews, rust, and smut in wheat, 
with superb illustrations. Ergot is still left over, 
along with the diseases in potatoes, the plant of 
fermentation, the Botrytis that kills silk-worms, with 
some recapitulatory matters on spontaneous generation, 
which must be cooked up for Friday. Then comes 
Alga3 ; the large proper ones (Lecture 8), of which a 
fine series of illustrations is now nearly done. 

Lecture 9. Then the low, minute forms and Con- 
fervae come, and gory dew, red snow, superbly illus- 


trated, ending with diatoms, transitions to corallines 
through sponge, etc., and the locomotive spores of 
Confervse, Zoosporeae. 

Lecture 10. Whole subject of spontaneous move- 
ments and sensibility in flowering plants, the life of 
plants, etc. (treated in a somewhat original way), and 
the real differences between plants and animals. 

Lecture 11. The principles of classification. Indi- 
viduals, species, their permanence, genera, orders, etc. 

Lecture 12. Historical development. The Linnsean 
system, the natural. This ends so as to give me a 
fine place to begin at next year. . . . 

I shall soon be able to spare Sprague to draw the 
Illicium, if it still holds on. But I cannot spare him 
just yet. He has still to copy the red-snow bank 
from Ross, eighteen feet long ! finish two pieces of 
etc., etc. 


April 5, 1845. 

I anxiously wait for the notices of the life and 
writings of your lamented father, which you so kindly 
offer. I agree with you that that of Daubeny l gives 
the best view of the philosophy of his science ; and 
yet there are points of view that he has not touched 
upon. You, of course, know better than any one else 
what were your father's philosophical views in 
natural history, his modes of thinking and working ; 
and if, when you send me the above-mentioned docu- 
ments, you would also feel at liberty to place such 
confidence in me as to give me your own views and 
suggestions upon the subject, and especially upon the 

1 Dr. Charles Daubeny, G. B., 1795-1867 ; professor of botany and 
rural economy at Oxford ; chemist and geologist. 

*rr. 34.] TO JOHN TORRE Y. 333 

points that other writers appear to have overlooked, 
I should be able to produce, in the " North American 
Review," a much more important article and a 
worthier tribute to the memory of one so revered on 
this side of the Atlantic as well as in Europe. May 
I hope you will favor me in this respect ? 

Many thanks for the botanical news. I long to be 
delivered from the pressure of the engagements that 
have consumed so much of my time for the last year 
or two, and finish the " Flora of North America." 

I remain, ever, my dear friend, faithfully yours, 



August, 1845. 

The new post-office law is an excellent thing, as it 
enables us to exchange our missives frequently, to 
send little pieces of news, and ask and answer ques- 
tions without waiting for time and matter to fill up a 
formal letter. 

I must tell you a little change made in my sanctum 
here. You are to imagine me writing at a sort of 
bureau-escritoire (standing under Robert Brown's pic- 
ture), which I fortunately picked up the other day for 
$10. It is of old dark *wood a century old, and con- 
tains below four drawers, while the upper part, which 
opens into a fine writing-table, has eight pigeon-holes, 
six drawers, and a little special lock-up with several 
drawers and pigeon-holes more. You know I like 
any quantity of these stowaway places. I have sent 
upstairs the table which stood in its place, and brought 
down the round one, so that I have more room than 

334 A DECADE OF WORK A T HOME. [1845, 


October 14, 1845. 

Your excellent father lived to a truly patriar- 
chal age. Mine, who has been in failing health for 
some time, I learn to-day is suddenly and extremely 
sick, and I set out for my birthplace immediately, in 
hopes yet to see him once more. 

His father died October 13, before he reached 
Sauquoit. He had made his son a visit in Cambridge 
after he was established at the Garden house, more 
especially to consult a physician for his failing health. 


CAMBRIDGE, November 15, 1845. 

My visit to Oakes 1 was chiefly to this intent. You 
know, that I have been waiting and waiting for Oakes 
to give, not his New England " Flora " (which I fear 
he will always leave unfinished), but a prodromus of 
it, for my use and for New England. The conse- 
quence of waiting is that Wood 2 is just taking the 
market, against my " Botanical Text-Book," mostly by 
means of his " Flora." Letters from Hitchcock 
and elsewhere all point to the probability that they 
will have to use his book (of which, by the way, he 
is preparing a second edition, which he cannot but 
improve), and ask me to prevent it, by appending a 
brief description of New England or Northern plants 
to my " Botanical Text-Book." A plan has occurred to 
me by which this might be done, were it not that I 
will not tread on the heels of anything that Oakes 

1 William Oakes, 1799-1848. " The most thorough and complete 
collector and investigator of New England plants " [A. G.]. 

2 Alphonso Wood, 1810-1881 ; author of popular botanical text- 

MT. 35.] TO JOHN TORREY. 335 

(who has devoted a life of labor to this end) will 
actually do. 

As something must be done at once, I have pro- 
posed to Oakes to make myself the necessary con- 
spectuses of orders, analyses, etc. ; to join the pro- 
posed thing on, or to dove-tail it into, the " Text- 
Book ; " and also to furnish the generic characters, 
and he is to write the specific characters and all that 
for New England plants. I give him as limit 250 
pages brevier type, 12mo (say 300), and insist upon 
having the greater part of the copy on the 1st March, 
and that it shall be published on the 1st April. That 
I may cover the ground of Wood, and introduce it 
into New York, I propose, if you think it right and 
proper, to add the characters of the (about 150) New 
York plants not found in New England, distinguish- 
ing that by a f. 

Oakes promises to do it. But our understanding is 
explicit that if he cannot get through with it in time, 
he is soon to let me know, and to furnish me with 
New England matters, when I am to do, not exactly 
this, but a more compendious manual of the botany 
of New England, New York, New Jersey, and Penn- 
sylvania, that is, the Northern States proper. It will 
be imperfect and hasty, but it will prevent Wood 
from fixing himself so that he cannot be driven out. 

I propose to have a sufficient number of copies of 
this (in whatever form it may appear) bound up with 
the " Botanical Text-Book " to meet the demands of 
the one-book system in New England and New York, 
and to afford it at a price reduced to a minimum, so 
that nothing is to be made out of it, at least out of 
the first edition. 

How does this all strike you ? I am convinced that 


something must be done, and I will see if we can't 
have a very popular, and at the same time a pretty 
good book. 

George 1 sends his warm regards. 

21st November, 1845. 

I have driven Cakes so absolutely into a corner 
that I think he will work for once. The man's prepa- 
rations and materials are enormous ! and for his sake 
I hope he will. If he does not, I shall know in time, 
that is, as soon as I can use the knowledge, and 
then the plan may take such form as may be deemed 
best. I should then wish to make it more absolutely a 
supplement of " Botanical Text-Book ; " but only for 
the proper North. In the way in which it would then 
be done, with Persoonish 2 compactness and brevity, 
I doubt if you would care to engage in it. As soon 
as we can get out the proper Botany of the United 
States, I should wish it to supersede this to a great 
extent. In my hands, I would sell it so cheaply as to 
make very little, except as it promotes the sale of the 
" Botanical Text-Book." I would sell the " Text-Book " 
with it for $2, or legs even. The great object is to 
keep the ground clear by running an uncompromising 
opposition against the threatening interlopers. 

My lectures are to commence January 13th. 


CAMBRIDGE, 31st December, 1845. 

I was much pleased to receive your pleasant letter 
of the 29th October last, and I read with interest the 
account of the debate on the occasion of the election 

1 His brother, then living- with him in Cambridge to enter Harvard. 

2 Christian Hendrik Persoon, 1755-1838 ; a botanist at the Cape 
of Good Hope. Died in Paris at a very advanced age. Fungologist. 

JET. 35.] TO J. D. HOOKER. 337 

by the Edinburgh Town Council. Such defeats can 
do you no harm. I suppose you are now going on 
with the " Flora Antarctica." I need not say that I 
should be very glad to see the Antarctic plants of the 
Wilkes Expedition in your hands. The botanist who 
accompanied the expedition is no doubt perfectly in- 
competent to the task, so greatly so that probably he 
has but a remote idea how incompetent he is. I have 
not seen him nor the plants. Certainly I would not 
touch them (any but the Oregon and Californian) if 
they were offered to me, which they are not likely to 
be. I consider myself totally incompetent to do such 
a work without making it a special study for some 
years, and going abroad to study the collections ac- 
cumulated in Europe. Of course if they are worked 
up at all in this country, they will be done disgrace- 
fully. I publicly expressed my opinion on the sub- 
ject in " Silliman's Journal." But I have long been 
convinced that nothing can be done. The whole busi- 
ness has been in the hands till now of Senator , 

the most obstinate, wrong-headed, narrow-minded, im- 
practicable ignoramus that could well be found. . . . 
If to this you add an utter ignorance of those prin- 
ciples of comity and the spirit of interchange that 
prevail among naturalists, and a total want of com- 
prehension of what is to be done in the scientific 
works in question, and you will see that nothing is to 
be expected from such sources. They have thrown 
every obstacle they could in the way of their natu- 
ralists, Dana and Pickering, for instance, so much 
so that Pickering, though a patient man, once threw 
up his position in disgust, I have heard, but, by some 
concessions made to him, was finally persuaded to 
retain it. 


Some of the scientific reports will soon be published, 
Dana on the Corals, etc., which will, I suppose, be very 
creditable to him. When any of the volumes appear 
I am somewhat inclined to call public attention to 
some of this gross mismanagement and incompetency 
in these wrong-headed managers, in a review. I 
thank you very much for all the botanical news you 
give, and hope you will still favor me now and then 
with other such epistles. 

I have never worked so hard as for the last four 
years, nor accomplished so much. Still it will not 
show for much in your eyes, and I receive many an 
exhortation like yours to go on with the " Flora." 
But a world of work that could only be done by my- 
self, the pressure of the duties of my new position, and 
the necessity of taking, indeed of creating, and main- 
taining a stand that should make my department felt 
and appreciated, has indeed sadly interrupted the 
work which I am of all others most desirous to com- 
plete. I have already a great deal of matter in a state 
of forwardness, and another year (Deo favente) will, 
I trust, give you a better account of me. My last 
course of public lectures in Boston commences in a 
fortnight, and will be over towards the close of Feb- 
ruary. You will admit that there is some temptation 
to a person who has so many uses for money, when I 
tell you that I received twelve hundred dollars for the 
delivery of twelve lectures, and that there are strong 
reasons beyond what the institution that employs me 
may justly demand, that I should do my best. This, 
however, will soon be over, and the " Flora " shall be 
pushed with vigor. ... I greatly long to revisit Eng- 
land and to see you all once more. Nothing would 
delight me more ; and there is a world of work I want 

MT.35.] TO JOHN TORRE Y. 339 

to do in the collections of England and the Continent. 
Indeed you may look to see me one of these days, for 
I cannot long be satisfied or quiet without such a 
visit ; though I shall hardly dare to show my face till 
the " Flora " is finished. How glad I shall be to see 
you in your quarters at Kew, and renew my acquaint- 
ance with all the family, of whom I retain so many 
pleasant memories. With kind regards to all, believe 
me, Ever your affectionate friend, 



CAMBRIDGE, January 26, 1846. 

Your favor of the 22d I found this evening on my 
return from my afternoon's lecture. I am very tired 
and cannot write much this evening. Four of my 
lectures l are off. You will be glad to know that they 
have gone off very well the three first admirably ; 
indeed I was surprised myself at the fluency, ease, and 
" enlargement " which was given me. The fourth, both 
last evening and this afternoon, was poorer inter- 
esting details, but scrappy, and less comfort in speak- 
ing. Splendid illustrations up though. . . . The pic- 
tures were worth something, if the lecture was not. 
I shall spur myself up hard for those four to come, 
which are fully illustrated, in fact a complete embar- 
ras de richesses. Then come the four geographical 
lectures, which if Sprague gets the illustrations ready 
will be very interesting, I think. I must work them 
off well, for at least two of our seven members of 
corporation are constant hearers. 

. . . There is a formidable amount of work of vari- 
ous sorts that should be accomplished (Deo favente) 

1 The third course of Lowell lectures. 


before the July vacation. . . . The contemplated expe- 
dition is a land one, from Lake Superior by North Pass 
to upper Oregon, down to Lewis River ; up that, and 
then over to the Gila River in California. I know of no 
botanist to go. Can you find one ? Sprague cannot 
be spared, and will not leave his wife and family for 
so long. 

. . . Some of our Congressmen must feel a little 
ashamed that England is so cool and quiet in spite of 
all their bluster. Capital for peace that the Peel min- 
istry is still in. We owe much gratitude to the new 
Lord Grey. . . . 


CAMBRIDGE, April 8, 1846. 

What is Lindheimer about ? Why is not his last 
year's collection yet with you? We have just got 
things going, and we can sell fifty sets right off of his 
further collections, and he can go on and realize a 
handsome sum of money, if he will only work now ! 
And he will connect his name forever with the Texan 
Flora ! 

I am at the " Flora " again and hope to do great 
things this year, shall work hard and constantly. 

Besides, by the aid of my young and excellent 
artist Sprague's drawings, and Prestele to engrave 
cheaply and neatly on stone, I am going to commence 
a Genera Illustrata of the United States, like T. 
Nees von Esenbeck's " Genera Germanica Iconibus 
Illustrata," the plates to be equally good, and 
quite cheap too. The first volume, one hundred 
plates, going on regularly from RanunculaceaB, will 
be preparing this summer, and will be out in the 


May 30. 

Have done something at the " Flora ; " shall do much 
work this season after July 4th, when college duties 
are over. Drawings for " Genera" are getting on well. 

One word now on another point. We must have a 
collector for plants living and dry to go to Santa F, 
with the Government Expedition. If I were not so 
tied up, I would go myself. Have you not some good 
fellow you can send ? We could probably get him 
attached somehow so as to have the protection of the 
army, and if need be I could raise here two hundred 
dollars as an outfit. He could make it worth the 
while. He could collect sixty sets of five hundred 
plants (besides seeds and Cacti) very soon, which, 
named by us, would go off at once at ten dollars per 
hundred. Somebody must go into this unexplored 
field ! Let me know if you think anything can be 
done, and I will set to work. The great thing is a 
proper man. 

July 15. 

I duly received your favor of June 25th ; am de- 
lighted that you found a man to send to Santa Fe. I 
approve your mode of carrying out the plan, and will 
not be slow to aid in it. I wrote at once to Sullivant, 
telling him to forward fifty dollars for Fendler, l to 
take his pay in Mosses and Hepaticse, and to give in- 
structions about collecting these, his great favorites. 
Before this reaches you, I am sure you will hear from 
him. He is a capital fellow, and Fendler must be 
taught to collect Mosses for him. 

1 Augustus Fendler, 1813-1883. Came from Prussia to America 
in 1840. Collected in New Mexico, and on the Andes about Tovar in 
Venezuela, and in Trinidad. " A close, accurate observer, a capital col- 
lector and specimen-maker ; his distributed specimens are classical. Of 
a scientific turn of mind in other lines than botany " [A. G.]. 


Then came your letter of July 3d. All right. I 
immediately wrote to Marcy, the Secretary of War, 
and to Colonel Abert, the head of the Topographical 
Engineer Corps ; asked for protection and transpor- 
tation ; told the secretary to send anything he might 
be disposed to do to you at St. Louis. I then inclosed 
your letter to Mr. Lowell, and have just received it 
back again, with his letter, which I inclose to you ! 
Is it not handsome? . . . Now Fendler has money 
enough to begin with. As soon as he is in the field, 
and shown by his first collections that he is deserving, 
I can get as much more money advanced for him, 
from other parties. If he only makes as good and 
handsome specimens as Lindheimer, all will be well. 
His collections should commence when he crosses the 
Arkansas ; his first envoi should be the plants between 
that and Santa Fe, and be sent this fall, with seeds, 
cacti, and bulbs, the former of every kind he can get. 
These must be confined to yourself, Mr. Lowell, and 
me, till we see what we get by raising them. Other 
live plants he had better not attempt now. 

His next collection must be at and around Santa 
Fe. But instruct him to get into high mountains, or 
as high as he can find, whenever he can. The moun- 
tains to the north of Santa Fe often rise to the snow- 
line, and are perfectly full of new things. But you 
can best judge what instructions to give him. We 
can sell just as many sets of plants as he will make 
good specimens of. But forty sets is about as many 
as he ought to make. . . . 

It is said that a corps of troops is to be sent up 
through Texas towards New Spain. Lindheimer 
ought to go along, and so get high up into the country, 
where so much is new, and the plants have really " no 
Latin names." 

^T. 35.] TO JOHN TORREY. 343 

October 8th. 

By the way, meeting Agassiz last evening, I was 
pleased to learn that he claimed you as a schoolmate, 
and spoke of you with lively pleasure. He is a fine, 
pleasant fellow. We shall take good care of him here. 

January 5, 1847. 

I am glad so fine a collection is on the way from 
Lindheimer, and greatly approve his going to the 
mountains on the Guadaloupe. How high are the 
mountains ? If good, real mountains, and he can get 
on to them, and into secluded valleys, he will do great 
things. . . . 

We will keep ahead of the Bonn people. By the 
close of next summer (Deo favente) we may hope to 
have the botany of Texas pretty well in our hands. 

Do you hear from Fendler? Hooker says that re- 
gion, the mountains especially, is the best ground to 
explore in North America ! There is a high moun- 
tain right back of Santa Fe. Fendler must ravish it. 


Wednesday, [October, 1846]. 

A Mr. Baird, 1 of Carlisle, Pa., called on me yester- 
day, evidently a most keen naturalist (ornithology 
principally), but a man of more than common grasp. 
He talked about an evergreen-leaved Vaccinium, which 
I have no doubt is V. brachycerum, MX., that I have 
so long sought in vain ! . . . 

13th October, 1846. 

I leave Agassiz in New York. He will leave New 
York Wednesday morning ; join me at Princeton, 

1 Spencer F. Baird, afterward widely known as secretary of the 
Smithsonian Institution. 


and go on with us to Philadelphia that evening. We 
shall probably go together to Carlisle, where he has 
something to do with that capital naturalist, Professor 
Baird, and" I have to get live Vaccinium brachycerum. 
He will soon return to make ready his lectures here. 

Agassiz is an excellent fellow, and I know you will 
be glad to make his personal acquaintance. I must 
make my stay, such as it can be, at Princeton, on 
my return. . . . 

9th December, 1846. 

Agassiz lectured first last evening ; fine audience ; 
he had a cold; was very hoarse, so that he spoke 
with discomfort to himself, but it went off very well. 
Though he by no means did himself justice, the audi- 
ence seemed well pleased, and the persons I spoke 
with at the time, the most intelligent people, were 
quite delighted and impressed. He has repeated to- 
day. I expect to hear him again on Friday. . . . 

I have sixteen proofs of " Genera Illustrata." The 
engraving is clean and neat, but except a few of the 
last, they are not done so well as we expect, and do 
not do justice to the drawings, which, indeed, are 
almost matchless. Prestele has, in some, altered the 
arrangement of the analyses on the plate ; conse- 
quently they must be done over again. 

I am clear that Prestele can do what I want, so I 
liave given him further instructions, and have raised 
his pay to $2.50 each ; increasing my own risk thereby. 
Sprague has discovered some new quiddities about the 
position of the ovule in Rammculacese. The raphe is 
dorsal in all of them, with pendulous ovules ; also in 

He will go on very slowly ; I can't hurry him. He 
has not yet taken up Croomia. 

JKT. 36.] TO JOHN TORREY. 345 

You have not told me about Chapman's queer plant 
yet! ... 

Unless Nuttall has arrived, which I do not hear of, 
it is too late for him till next fall ; for his object was 
to secure three months' absence out of the present 
year, and three out of next. 1 

January 24, 1847. 

Agassiz has finished his lectures with great eclat 
most admirable course and on Thursday evening 
last he volunteered an additional one in French, which 
was fine. 

I gave you the explanation you asked for in my 
last letter, which I still hope you will find. What I 
then said about the excellent tone of his lectures gen- 
erally was fully sustained to the last ; they have been 
good lectures on natural theology. The whole spirit 
was vastly above that of any geological course I ever 
heard, his refutation of Lamarckian or " Vestiges " 
views most pointed and repeated. The whole course 
was planned on a very high ground, and his references 
to the Creator were so natural and unconstrained as to 
show that they were never brought in for effect. 

The points that I. A. Smith has got hold of were a 
few words at the close of his lecture on the geographi- 
cal distribution of animals, in which he applied the 
views he maintains (which are those of Schouw still 
further extended) to man. 

He thinks that animals and plants were originally 
created in numbers, occupying considerable area, per- 
haps almost as large as they now occupy. I should 

1 A relative left Nuttall a comfortable little estate and property on 
condition that he should not be away from it more than three months 
in the year. He managed to come to America again by taking the 
three last months of one year and the three first of the next. 

346 A DECADE OF WORK A T HOME. [1847, 

mention that he opposes Lyell and others who main- 
tain that very many of the Tertiary species are the 
same as those now existing. He believes there is not 
one such, but that there was an entirely new creation 
at the commencement of the historic era, which is all 
we want to harmonize geology with Genesis. Now, 
as to man he maintains distinctly that they are all one 
species. But he does not believe that the Negro and 
Malay races descended from the sons of Noah, but 
had a distinct origin. This, you will see, is merely an 
extension of his general view. We should not re- 
ceive it, rejecting it on other than scientific grounds, 
of which he does not feel the force as we do. 

But so far from bringing this against the Bible, he 
brings the Bible to sustain his views, thus appealing 
to its authority instead of endeavoring to overthrow it. 
He shows from it (conclusively) that all the sons of 
Noah (Ham with the rest) were the fathers of the ex- 
tant Caucasian races, races which have remained 
nearly unaltered from the first, and that if any negroes 
proceeded from Ham's descendants, it must have been 
by a miracle. That is the upshot of the matter. We 
may reject his conclusions, but we cannot find fault 
with his spirit, and I shall be glad to know that Dr. I. 
A. Smith, in the whole course of his public teaching, 
has displayed a reverence for the Bible equal to that 
of Agassiz. I have been on the most intimate terms 
with him : I never heard him express an opinion or a 
word adverse to the claims of revealed religion. His 
admirable lectures on embryology contain the most 
original and fundamental confutation of materialism I 
ever heard. 

I make the " Manual " keep clear of slavery, New 
Jersey, Pennsylvania (if little Delaware manumits 

.ET.36.] TO JOHN TORRE Y. 347 

perhaps I can find a corner for it), Ohio, Indiana or 
not as the case may be, leave out Illinois, which has 
too many Mississippi plants, take in Michigan and 
Wisconsin, at least Lapham's * plants near the Lakes. 
That makes a very homogeneous florula. 

I have made as usual much less progress than I 
supposed; so now, pressed at the same time with col- 
lege duties, I have to work very hard indeed. Carey 
is coming on to help me. . . . Sheet full. 

July 20, 1847. 

Did you not know that an application has come 
from Wilkes through Pickering 2 to Sprague to make 
some botanical drawings for the Exploring Expedi- 
tion, which, as I supposed they were to be for your 
use, I persuaded Sprague to promise to undertake, at 
ten dollars for each folio drawing with the dissections 
full. . . . The price we fixed is as low as Sprague 
can do them for, to any advantage, even if he had 
nothing else to do. The price I fixed for the draw- 
ings of u Genera," and which I thought very large, 
(|6 per plate) does not thus far pay Sprague day 
wages, he takes so much time and care with them. I 
can only hope that the experience and facility he is 
getting will enable him to knock them off faster here- 
after. You see therefore that Sprague cannot afford 
to make the drawings for Emory at the price he made 
those for Fremont two dollars apiece. He will do 
them better ; having now such skill in dissections he 

1 Increase Allen Laphara, 1811-1875 ; author of a Catalogue of 
Plants in the Vicinity of Milwaukee. 

2 Charles Pickering-, 1805-1878. " Author of Geographical Distri- 
bution of Plants and Animals and Man's Record of his own Existence, 
largely a record of changes in the habitat of plants. A monument of 
wonderful industry " [A. G.j. 


will display structure finely, but he must not under- 
take them under six dollars apiece, since they will 
cost him as much time as do my octavo " Genera " 
drawings. He might make what you want along this 
summer and autumn ; I am not crowding him. 

September 28, 1847. 

I had a pleasant visit to Litchfield of three days, in- 
cluding the Sabbath. On the banks of a lake in the 
neighborhood I stumbled on a species of Cyperus 
dentatus, which in the " Flora of the Northern States " 
you credit to Litchfield, Brace. 1 This Mr. Brace, who 
is an uncle of J.'s, I met for a moment at New Mil- 
ford, where he now lives. There are three great aunts, 
most excellent old ladies, who live in a simple and 
most delightful manner at Litchfield. The youngest, 
who has been J.'s guardian almost from infancy, re- 
turned with us to Boston for a week or two. Their 
brother, Mr. Pierce, who died only last year, was, it 
seems, an old friend of yours, through whom they feel 
almost acquainted with you. He passed a part of his 
life in New York, was a mineralogist, and I think I 
have seen his name as a member of the Lyceum. Pray 
tell me about him. 

I found it not easy to make an arrangement in 
New York for the publication of the " Illustrated Gen- 
era," by which I could get back directly the money 
I have expended in it. I think, therefore, I shall go 
on to defray the expenses of the first volume myself, 
which I think I shall be able to do, and thus manage 
to get the immediate proceeds myself. As to the 
"Manual," I have unwittingly made it so large, in 

1 John P. Brace, Litchfield, Conn. ; an early botanist and miner- 
alogist. His herbarium went to Williams College. 

,KT. 36.] TO J. L. L. 349 

spite of all my endeavors at compression, that I can 
make nothing to speak of from the first edition, even 
if it sells right off. 

TO J. L. L. 

Monday evening, 9 o'clock, 1847. 

When I reached home Henry and Agassiz were here. 
No one else came (as I expected), and Agassiz in- 
sisted on returning in the nine o'clock omnibus. 
Agassiz and Henry enjoy and admire each other so 
richly, and talk science so glowingly and admiringly, 
that I think I should not have been at all surprised to 
see them exchange kisses before they were done. And 
Agassiz told him he meant to come to Cambridge, and 
they began to talk of their children, and Agassiz read 
extracts from letters just received from his wife and 
his son, who to Agassiz's great pride and satisfaction 
had just climbed the Fellenberg in the Breisgau, 
slept on the summit in the open air to see the sun rise 
in the morning, then descended and walked, I forget 
how many miles. Pretty well for a lad of eleven. 

It is not a year since I told Henry that he should 
have either Agassiz or Wyman at Washington, but 
that we must have one of them at Cambridge. 
Beyond all expectation we have them both ! 

Henry gave me I know not what led to it a full 
detailed account of his life from early boyhood, which 
was full of curious interest and suggested much matter 
for reflection. In the evening we fell to discoursing 
on philosophical topics, and Henry threw out great 
and noble thoughts, and as we both fell to conversing 
with much animation my headache disappeared en- 
tirely. There is no man from whom I learn so much 
as Henry. He calls out your own .powers, too, sur- 
prisingly. . . . 


I have been addling my brain and straining my 
eyes over a set of ignoble Pond-weeds (alias Potamo- 
geton) trying to find the 

" difference there should be 
Twixt tweedle-dum and tweedle-dee," 

and wasting about as much brain in the operation as 
your dear paternal would expend in an intricate law 
case, for all of which I suppose nobody will thank me 
and I shall get no fee. Indeed, few would see the 
least sense in devoting so much time to a set of vile 
little weeds. But I could not slight them. The 
Creator seems to have bestowed as much pains on 
them, if we may use such a word, as upon more con- 
spicuous things, so I do not see why I should not try 
to study them out. But I shall be glad when they 
are done, which I promise they shall be before I sleep. 
10.45 P. M. There, the pond-weeds are done fairly. 


CAMBRIDGE, December 1st, 1847. 

I reply early to your kind letter of October 30th to 
assure you that I shall with much pleasure contribute 
so far as I have opportunity to the new Botanical 
Museum, which, under your charge, and with your 
great opportunities for obtaining things from every 
part of the world, will soon become a magnificent 
collection. I have already several things to send you, 
such as two very large entwined stems of Aristo- 
lochia Sipho, which I brought from the mountains of 
Carolina ; a Dasylirion from Texas, etc. I have some 
time ago made arrangements for getting curious stems 
from Para, through a friend in Salem, who will also 
incite the masters and supercargoes of ships from that 
port which trade with various out-of-the-way parts of 


the world. The first things sent from Para were 
slabs rather than truncheons of wood (all ordinary 
exogenes), but I am promised palm stems and 
woody climbers, of which I shall take a portion to 
build up our general Natural History Museum at 
Cambridge, which with the zeal of Agassiz and Wy- 
man is now likely to grow ; the rest I will send to 
you. If you will send me a few duplicates of your 
circular, I will have them placed in proper hands 
where they may turn to good account. I am de- 
lighted to hear such pleasant things of Dr. Hooker, 
which I had also heard last summer from Mrs. Mc- 
Gilvray. I owe him a letter, but it is too late to send 
my congratulations, now that he is probably far on 
the way to India. I admire his zeal and energy, and 
wish him an excellent time and a prosperous return. 
The government has behaved most handsomely in 
affording him such important aid in his undertaking. 

Proper specimens of maple sugar will keep per- 
fectly well if placed in a glass jar with a closed cover. 
I will surely send some in the spring. 


CAMBRIDGE, December 20, 1847. 

I got a parcel from New York on Saturday even- 
ing, containing a few welcome plants of Wislizenus' 1 
collection, and a set of Fendler's from Santa FC*, up 
to Rosaceae. The specimens are perfectly charming ! 
so well made, so full and perfect. Better never were 
made. In a week I shall take them right up to study, 
and they are Rocky Mountain forms of vegetation en- 
tirely, so I can do it with ease and comfort. It is a 

1 A. Wislizenus, M. D., b. 1810. Explored New Mexico and Mexico ; 
was arrested as a spy. On returning to the United States published a 
memoir of the tour, 1846-1847. 


cool region that, and dry. If these come from the 
plains, what will the mountains yield ? Fendler must 
go back, or a new collector, now that order is restored 

All Fendler's collection will sell at once, no fear, 
such fine specimens and so many good plants. Pity 
that F. did not know enough to leave out some of the 
common plants, except two or three specimens for us, 
and bestow the same labor on the new plants around 

Send on the rest soon. 

Yours cordially, A. GRAY. 


CAMBRIDGE, January 17, 1848. 

DEAR FRIEND, That I ought to have replied to 
your letter of the 19th November, to say nothing of 
that of September 21 and June 18, there is no doubt. 
The letter I have carried in my pocket a good while, 
hoping to catch a moment somewhere and some time 
to write to you, especially as the time approaches in 
which I may be sending a parcel to New Orleans for 
you. But I have not had an hour's leisure not de- 
manded by letters of immediate pressing consequence, 
or in which I was not too tired to write. 

There are many correspondents whom I have 
neglected almost as much as I have you. I have 
worked like a dog, but my work laid out to be finished 
last July is not done yet. 

But from about the time of your last letter a provi- 
dential dispensation has prevented me from doing 
what I would, namely, the sickness, by typhoid fever, 
of a beloved brother (a Junior in college here), who 
required every leisure moment from the time he be- 


came seriously sick up to the 9th inst. a week ago 
when it pleased the Sovereign Disposer of events, 
to whom I bow, to remove him to a better world ; and 
I am but recently returned from the mournful journey 
to convey to the paternal home (in western New 
York) his mortal remains. This has somewhat inter- 
rupted the printing of the last sheets of my " Manual 
of North American Botany ; " which, with all my efforts 
at condensation, has extended to almost eight hun- 
dred pages! ! (12mo), including the introduction. It 
will be difficult to get the volume within covers. A 
year's hard labor is bestowed upon it ; I hope it will 
be useful and supply a desideratum. As a consola- 
tion for my honest faithfulness in making it tolerably 
thorough, and so much larger than I expected it 
would prove, it is now clear that I shall get nothing or 
next to it for my year's labor. At the price to which 
it must be kept to get it into our schools, etc., there 
is so little to be made by it, that I cannot induce a 
publisher to pay the heavy bills, except upon terms 
which swallow up all the proceeds ; or at the very 
least I may get $200, if it all sells, a year or two hence. 

Meanwhile, I have paid the expenses principally 
incurred on the first volume of " Illustrated Genera," 
which I can't print and finish till the " Manual " is 
out ; have run heavily into debt in respect to these 
works, which were merely a labor of love for the good 
of the science and an honorable ambition ; and how 
I am going to get through I cannot well see. . . . 

I should despond greatly if I were not of a cheerful 
temperament. . . . 

I wish I could write to you as you wish, all about 
botany, etc. I wish I could aid you as I desire, but 
I fear it is impossible. I must have rest and less 


anxiety. Two more years like the last would probably 
destroy me. If I had an assistant or two, to take de- 
tails off my hands, I might stand it ; as it is I cannot. 
Carey spent three months with me last season, and 
was to study and ticket your Texan collection in my 
hands, take a set for his trouble, and Mr. Lowell 
and Mr. S. T. Carey would take what they needed 
and pay for them, so that I could pay your book-bill 
at Fowle's. The utmost Carey found time to do was 
to throw the collection into orders ; there they still lie, 
in the corner ! There perhaps they had best lie, now, 
till the collection of the past season reaches me, when 
I will try to study them all together, along with Lind- 
heimer's collections, a set of which still waits for me 
to study them. Will you wonder that I am a little 
disheartened when, in spite of every effort, I make so 
little progress ? And in six weeks I begin to lecture 
in college again ; and in April the Garden will require 
more time than I can give it. Such are merely some 
of the things on my hands, some of my cares ! Still 
I am interested in you, and in your collections, and 
will do what I can. . . . 

Then if you will continue to send seeds (pretty 
largely), also bulbs, cacti, tubers, etc., now in early 
spring (and root-cuttings of some vines), taking pains 
that they are sent in a direct way, so as to come 
alive in May, etc., I will get an appropriation allowed 
from the Garden for you. Don't try other live plants 
till we have better communication with Texas. We 
have sunk money in this already and had to give it 
up. . 

Forgive my long neglect ; accept my apologies. I '11 
see if I can do any better hereafter, when I have a 
wife to write letters for me. 


March 10th. 

Besides all the rest, the Academy's correspondence 
presses hard on me. I have written twenty-four letters 
for the steamer to-morrow. Fairly to keep up my 
correspondence and answer all my letters would take 
full two hours every day of the week except the Sab- 
bath. So have mercy, and long patience. . . . 

Meanwhile my " Manual " is out ; but not published 
till the 10th February. What can you expect from a 
man who takes up a job in February, 1847, to finish 
in May or June certain ; but who, though he works 
like a dog, and throws by everything else, does not 
get it done till February comes round again. So it is 
only now that I have anything to send you. I am 
now printing off my " Genera Illustrata " the text 
for one hundred plates ; mean to have it out in a 
month ; but I will not wait any longer. . . . 


CAMBRIDGE, Fehruary 29, 1848. 

. . . Now for Fendler himself. He ought to go 
back, and without delay. He has gained much expe- 
rience, and will now work to greater advantage. He 
makes unrivaled specimens, and with your farther in- 
structions will collect so as to make more equable sets. 
If he will stay and bide his time he can get on to the 
mountains, and must try the higher ones, especially 
those near Taos. 

Let him stay two years, and if he is energetic he 
will reap a fine harvest for botany, and accumulate a 
pretty little sum for himself, and have learned a pro- 
fession, for such that of a collector now is. Drum- 
mond made money quite largely. 

I had rather Fendler would go north and west 


than south of Santa Fe. New Spain and Rocky 
Mountain botany is far more interesting to us than 


March 29, 1848. 

Your parcel came to-day ; many thanks. After 
dinner I have just looked over the Mexican Com- 
positae of Gregg, 1 which are numerous, and quite a 
bonne bouche. My old love of the dear pappose crea- 
tures revived at the sight, and I longed to take them 
by the beard. If at liberty to do so (am I ?) I think 
I will, at the same time I do the Santa-Feans ; and at 
the same time I will study any of Abert's or Emory's 
Mexican or North Spain Compositae you have not 
already disposed of. As to the parcel to be divided, 
of which there are no duplicates, whoever packed your 
parcel has taken care that there shall be pieces enough, 
if no specimens ! They were in longer paper than the 
other bundles ; not protected by binder's board, and 
therefore both ends, for two or three inches, were nicely 
bent up against the ends of the shorter bundle next 
them ; which was very pretty for the shape of the 
parcel, but death to many of the plants ; for the fold 
came just below the heads in most cases, too many of 
which were decapitated like the victims of the (last 
but two) French revolution. 

I have been going on with recitations for some 
time, twice a week (two hours), and to-day I began 
my lectures to the whole Junior class, on Geographi- 
cal Botany for the present. 

1 Josiah Gregg, died in California, 1850 ; made excellent collec- 
tions in Chihuahua and in the Valley of the Rio Grande. Author of 
the Commerce of the Prairies. 

^T. 37.] TO W. J. HOOKER. 357 

What with these duties, superintending gardener, 
and painting and papering in the house, and Sprague 
drawing for the second volume of "Genera," and I 
printing the first, with the printer ever on my heels 
for copy, and at the same time printing Memoirs and 
Proceedings of the Academy, and managing large 
correspondence, you may conceive that my hands are 
full. Yours most cordially, 



CAMBRIDGE, 2d May, 1848. 

I send ... a copy (roughly put into paper covers) 
of the first volume of " Genera Illustrata," regretting 
there is not time to send you a bound copy. I hope 
you will like it. Sprague is improving fast, reads 
Brown's papers, etc., and is getting a good insight 
into structural botany, even the nicest points. We 
mean to carry on the work, and I hope for considera- 
ble London sale of it. The price is $6, or in London, 
<! 10s., which I trust will be thought low. Please 
notice it in the " Journal." The proceeds go princi- 
pally to support Sprague in carrying on the work. I 
put his name on the title-page without his knowledge 
and at the expense of his great modesty. 

I want to introduce the tussock grass on our east- 
ern coast, where it will thrive well. Is it too late to 
send this spring ? Or will you send in autumn ? 

P. S. The last steamer brought good news of 
peace and strength in England, dissipating the alarm 
of many, but I felt none myself, having a strong confi- 
dence in the soundness of Old England and the dura- 
bility of her institutions, of which I am here esteemed 
an over admirer. 


Dr. Gray was married, May 4, 1848, to Jane 
L., daughter of Charles Greely Loring, a lawyer in 
Boston. In June they made a short journey to 
Washington, that Dr. Gray might, on undertaking to 
describe the plants of the United States Exploring 
Expedition, see Commodore Wilkes. 


CAMBRIDGE, 8th May, 1848. 

Yesterday I sent to Grant at Wiley's for you a 
parcel containing some " Linnseas," etc., received from 
Hamburg, your copy of Seubert on Elatine, and a 
bound copy of the " Genera Flora3 Americae Boreali- 
Orientalis Illustrata," which I ask you to accept, and 
which I trust you will like. There is also a specimen 
inclosed of some vegetable product that has lately be- 
come somewhat common here, and which I thought you 
might like to examine. It is apparently of a rather 
complicated structure, in fruit evidently, but syncar- 
pous ; the heterogenous and baccate or fleshy ovaries 
being immersed without apparent order in a farina- 
ceous receptacle. If you should be at all puzzled 
with it, and can't find out to what particular family 
it belongs, you might call in the aid of Mrs. Torrey 
and the girls, to aid in the investigation. I dare say 
you will make it out. 

June, 1848. 

I am just home this morning, and as I had no time 
yesterday to reply to your kind letter of Saturday, I 
write at once now. . . . 

Friday evening we were at the White House, to see 
Madame Polk. We have accomplished a great deal 
of sight-seeing and all in our week and a day, and J. 

^T. 37.] TO JOHN TORREY. 359 

has enjoyed it much, except the drawback of not see- 
ing Mrs. T. and the girls and yourself at home, which 
she greatly wished. . . . 

Now as to Exploring Expedition. We will talk it 
over in full when you come on here toward the end of 
this month. 

Suffice it to say (as I am pressed for time) that I 
had made up my mind what I would do it for before 
I left home ; that on looking over the collection, as to 
various parts of it, as far as time allowed, I found it 
less ample than I supposed, but with many difficulties 
owing to specimens in fruit only, or flower only. I 
think it no very awful job, if done in the way I pro- 
pose, which is, not by monographs by people abroad, 
which the committee will not agree to, but by work- 
ing up a part abroad in Hooker's, or Bentham's, or 
Garden of Plants herbarium. 

The chairman of the committee and Wilkes be- 
haved very well, and told me they were very desirous 
I should take it up. 

On Friday evening Wilkes came in, before we went 
to the President's ; asked me to say what I would do. 
I told him at once what I would do (just what I had 
told J. before we left Cambridge), and Wilkes at once 
accepted my terms, as I supposed he would. My terms 
were based on the supposition that there is five years' 
work in preparing for the press the collections left on 
hand, and in superintending the printing. . . . 

We must settle together the typographical form of 
the work, etc., when you come, and we will make the 
other writers conform to the plan we agree on, which 
perhaps you have already fixed. 

Now I want a careful and active curator. What 
young botanist can I get ? . . . 


27th Nov., 1848. 

Wright is up from Texas (with his mother at 
Wethersfield, Connecticut) ; he will soon be here as 
curator to me, taking Lesquereux's 1 place, who has 
been with me a little, but now, as a consequence of 
his visit to Columbus, goes to aid Sullivant, with a 
provision that makes the truly worthy fellow perfectly 
happy. They will do up bryology at a great rate. 
Lesquereux says that the collection and library of Sul- 
livant in muscology are " magnifique, superbe, the best 
he ever saw." 


January 24, 1849. 

Halstead, I believe, has nearly decided to go on the 
Panama Railroad Survey ; I trust to get Wright at- 
tached to the boundary survey. I have a letter from 
Fendler, in which he expressed his willingness to go to 
the Great Salt Lake country, if he can get government 
protection and food, etc. In a few days I shall write to 
Marcy ; send him the sheets of " Plantse Fendlerianae," 
and make a vigorous application for this aid. No 
doubt I shall get it, I think. But perhaps it might 
be almost as well for Fendler to go over with a party 
of emigrants directly to Mormon City. But probably 
there will be emigrants bound for the same place, 
accompanying the regiment, as near as they go. 
Fendler can do admirably well in that region, if he 
perseveres. But will he not take the gold-fever and 
leave us in the lurch ? Will not living, etc., be very 
dear in Mormon City also ? I fear it. I must leave 
much to your discretion. Only if you think Fendler 

1 Leo Lesquereux, 1806-1889 ; the leading fossil botanist of Amer- 
ica, and a distinguished bryologist. 


has a strong tendency to gold-hunting (which few could 
resist) let him go. And afterwards, if he chooses to 
collect plants, very well. Few can withstand the 
temptation when fairly within the infected region, and 
we hear the Mormons have found gold also. . . . 

February 25, 1849. 

I have just received from the secretary of war, Mr. 
Marcy, and inclose to you, what I think will procure 
all the facilities that Fendler can wish from United 
States troops. If, as I was informed, the secretary 
has no right to issue an order for rations to Fendler, he 
has certainly done the best thing by issuing a recom- 
mendation which will, if the commander is favorably 
disposed, enable him to give all without any order. 
Indeed, I think we could ask nothing better. . . . 

In my haste, and multitude of business, I have 
shabbily neglected to send the copies of " Plantse 
Fendlerianse " to Hamburg for Braun. And now the 
Danes have blockaded the Elbe. . . . 

I think I shall soon send the smaller things to you 
by express, and retain the three volumes of " Me- 
moirs " for some opportunity less expensive. We want 
railroad all the way to St. Louis. 

I am crowded overwhelmed with work. But 
college work will be over in July, and the second vol- 
ume of " Genera," which I am now hard at work on, 
will soon be printed off; a week more and I shall 
have finished the copy. 

I must then work at Exploring Expedition Com- 
positse, and soon at Fendlerianse, and (when the sets 
arrive) at Lindheimer's, if you wish. I have made a 
genus of the Texan Rue between Ruta and Aplo- 
phyllum, e. g., Rutosma. I think there are some 


good remarks you will like in the second volume of 
" Genera." 

I foresee an unusually good chance to get rid of the 
college work a year hence, and must therefore try to 
overhaul the Exploring Expedition plants, so as to get 
them into some shape, and next year (May or April) 
go abroad with them, sit down in London and Paris, 
and work them off. I will then drum up subscribers 
for Fendler and Lindheimer. 

I want you to help me a little about Trees ; our na- 
tive trees up to Cornus inclusive, for this year, for the 
report I have promised the Smithsonian Institution. 1 
I wish I had a good assistant ; one who could work at 
botany. Perhaps I can find one abroad. 


February 26, 1849. 

Having determined on an expedition for Wright, 
you may be sure I was not going to be altogether dis- 
appointed. Accordingly I have got one all arranged 
(Lowell 2 and Greene subscribing handsomely) which 
is as much better than Emory's as possible, and thus 
far everything has wonderfully conspired to favor 
it. Wright has left me this morning to go to his 
mother's in Connecticut (Wethersfield) ; there to make 
his portfolios and presses ; comes on to New York 
soon ; takes first vessel for Galveston (I expect a letter 

1 Sprague made, under Dr. Gray's directions, some drawings in 
color of the work planned, The Trees of North America. The work 
was never completed, too many things, expense, etc., coming in the 
way, but the few plates printed and colored by Prestele were issued 
in a small quarto pamphlet by the Smithsonian Institution in 1891. 

2 John Amory Lowell, 1798-1881 ; a Boston merchant, and a lib- 
eral patron of botany. He bought many valuable books and collected 
a fine herbarium. He shaped the policy and direction of the Lowell 
Institute founded by his cousin, John Lowell. 

^T. 38.] TO JOHN TORREY. 363 

from Hastings telling when it sails), and to reach 
Austin and Fredericksburg in time to accompany the 
troops that are about to be sent up, by a new road, 
across a new country, to El Paso, in New Mexico. 
Look on the map (Wislizenus) and you will see the 
region we mean him to explore this summer ; the hot 
valley of Rio del Norte, early in the season, the moun- 
tains east, and especially those west in summer. He 
will probably stay two years, and get to Taos and 
Spanish Peaks this year or next. We shall have 
government recommendations to protection, and let- 
ters to an officer (commanding) who, through Henry, 
has already made overtures to collect himself or aid in 
the matter. 

26th May, 1849. 

I have finished all the copy of " Genera Illustrata," 
vol. ii., at length; the printer has yet two or three 
sheets to set up. The plates are working off in New 
York. It will now soon be off my hands. It is long 
since I have done anything at Exploring Expedition 
plants. I am now going at them. It is a shabby, un- 
satisfactory collection. . . . 

CAMBRIDGE, November 2, 1849. 

. . . Sorry I am that you could not be here while 
Harvey is here ; he will be south by Christmas. He 
desires me to say that he expects to spend the first half 
of December in New York at Dr. Hosack's, and will 
be most glad to see you. I am sure you will like him. 
We are perfectly charmed with him. A quiet, unaf- 
fected, pleasant man extremely lovable. He works 
away at a table in my study. His course is a very in- 
teresting one. He is a beautiful writer, but not very 
fluent extempore, though with more practice he would 
be a fine lecturer. He has a good audience. . . . 


Sprague has promised now to take up and finish 
your quarto drawings. He says he can work but a little 
while at a time, from a difficulty of breathing. Had 
I foreseen his health and vigor giving way, I should 
not have undertaken the Trees, which, as to illustra- 
tions (as he is more fond of them than of anything else, 
and has made fine drawings), we have gradually en- 
larged our ideas about them much beyond the original 
plan, as to the figures. He must get this volume off 
his hands this winter, anyhow. The " Genera " will 
lie in abeyance. . . . 

My plan is only to bring out one volume of the Tree- 
Eeport next spring, and not to go beyond the limits 
of the United States proper, those of " Genera Illus- 
trata," except to mention the trees of the far West in 
a general way ; otherwise it would be far too formi- 
dable. . . . 

Sir John Richardson dropped in on me the very 
day Harvey arrived, expressed regret he could not 
see you, learned here the rumored news of Franklin. 
I wish you could have been here at a little dinner 
party we made for them. He is at home by this time. 


December 3, 1849. 

. . . We are glad to hear what fine discoveries your 
son is making in Thibet, etc. 

I saw to-day for the first time, at Green's, the Hima- 
laya Rhododendrons. . . . 

I have just parted from Harvey, who has passed 
seven weeks with us, and having finished his course at 
the Lowell with much acceptance now joins his 
friends at New York and Philadelphia till Christmas, 
and then goes south to Florida, Alabama, and proba- 


bly either to Jamaica (where Dr. Alexander now is) or 
to the mountains at the St. lago end of Cuba, a terra 
incognita nearly. Harvey is a most winning man ; my 
wife and I have become extremely attached to him, 
and are sorry to part with him. 

We do not mean to let any naturalist be idle who 
comes to this country, so he is already engaged to give 
illustrations of our peculiar Algae for the Smithsonian 
contributions and to prepare (after his return home, 
of course) a manual of United States Algae after the 
fashion of his second edition of " British Algae." 
There will be no small demand for it. ... 

P. S. Mr. Wright got through to El Paso in 
southern New Mexico, and is on his way back, with, 
he says, a fine collection. 

We got some fine daguerreotypes of Harvey, so 
much better, he says, than he has seen in England 
that he has had an extra one taken for Lady Hooker. 


CAMBRIDGE, January 7, 1850. 

Your letter of December 4th and your very flattering 
article in the December number of " Hooker's Jour- 
nal " were both most gratifying ; and the remarks on 
the Mimosa were timely, as I was just about con- 
signing the manuscript of the earlier part of the new 
"Plantae Lindheimerianae " to the printer. I like 
what you say about " deduplication " much, and freely 
accept almost all. I took the name coined to my 
hand, not feeling at liberty to coin a new one. I 
think the production of new organs one before the 
other can be pretty well explained morphologically 
and anatomically, in accordance with your hint, and 
shall attempt to work it out in the third edition of my 


" Botanical Text-Book," which I am now preparing for 
the press. I shall be most glad of any further hints. 

May I ask you what you think of Adrien de Jus- 
sieu's way of explaining the regular alternation of 
organs in the flower ? I greatly incline to it. ... 

I have to finish this Lindheimer collection, finish 
Fendler's, distribute and study Wright's collection 
when I get it, carry the " Botanical Text-Book " 
through the press, rewriting and expanding it (thus 
far I have made it all over), write the first volume of 
an elaborate report on the Trejes of United States 
for the Smithsonian Institution, in fact a Sylva, with 
colored plates by Sprague (which I could not resist 
taking in hand, as that institution promised to bring 
it out, and handsomely, at their expense), and give 
my course of lectures in the college from March to 
June. When all this is done I can cross the At- 
lantic. . . . By engaging a brother professor to take 
the duties which I have for the autumn term (assign- 
ing to him pro rata from my salary), I shall be free 
until 1st March ensuing. But I mean to ask for leave 
of absence for a year, and trust I shall get it. ... 

As far as it has yet shaped itself my plan is ... 
to sit down hard to work for the autumn and winter 
on the Exploring Expedition plants, to go to Paris in 
the spring and settle such questions as must be settled 
there after I come to know better than I now do (ex- 
cept in the Compositse) what they are. Excepting 
the Oregon and Californian plants, which are as- 
signed to Torrey, and the Sandwich Islands Collec- 
tion, a fine one, the collection is a poor one, often 
very meagre in specimens, too much of an alongshore 
and roadside collection to be of great interest. I am 
not familiar with tropical forms and have no great 

^T. 39.] TO GEORGE BENTHAM. 367 

love for them. I dislike to take the time to study 
out laboriously and guessingly, with incomplete speci- 
mens, and no great herbaria and libraries to refer to, 
these things which are mostly well known to botanists, 
though not to me, and I want to be taken off from 
North American botany for as short a time as possible. 
I must therefore come abroad with them, which the 
pay that is offered will enable me to do. I have 
found a good deal to interest me in the Composite, 
especially those of Rio Negro, of north Patagonia and 
of the Andes of Peru. . . . 

Now, will you take it as a bore, an imposition on 
your kindness, if I frankly ask whether I can possibly 
offer you any sort of inducement to aid me, at least so 
far as to run over the collections with me, and name 
those that are familiar to you as we pass, and refer 
others, as nearly as one can without study, to their 
proper places? Your mere comments in running 
through would save half my time. 

It is most natural that you should not incline to 
any such trouble, and I know your hands are always 
full ; so, if you say no, I shall feel it is quite right, 
and do the best I can. . . . 

We shall be most glad to visit you at Pontrilas 
House at whatever time best suits Mrs. Bentham and 
yourself, whether in summer or in autumn, any time 
before we settle down into our winter quarters. . . . 

With best wishes to Mrs. B. and yourself for the 
new year, I am very faithfully yours, A. GRAY. 


April 2, 1850. 

We were most glad to receive your kind favor of 
January 29, which, however, lay over a fortnight in 


England, and in the mean time we heard not only of 
Dr. Hooker's capture, but also, with much gratifica- 
tion, of his release. What an indefatigable man he is ! 

Finding myself greatly behindhand, on account of 
various hindrances and miscalculation of time, and 
utterly unable to accomplish half the work I had in- 
tended to do this spring, I have decided to break off ; 
and to sail, in a packet-ship from Boston, on the 
5th of June, with Mrs. Gray, for Liverpool, which we 
may hope to reach by the close of that month. This 
will give us an opportunity of seeing England in its 
summer dress, and to make, almost immediately fol- 
lowing the sea voyage, a trip up the Rhine to Switzer- 
land. On our return I must set to work diligently, 
and for a little while with Mr. Bentham, who has 
kindly offered to look over the tropical collections, 
which I know little of, and love as little. 

The rewriting of all the structural parts of my 3d 
edition of the " Botanical Text-Book," which I was 
inadvertently drawn into, has proved a most time- 
consuming business. It is not yet through the press. 

Wright's collection of seeds I had divided into two 
parts, and I send you one by the hands of Mr. Lowell, 
who with his whole family goes out by this steamer. 
You will receive them in good time to raise them. . . . 

Mr. Lowell is of great use to us, in helping on 
these explorations, and I look to his visit to Europe, 
the sight of the great collections, and the society of 
naturalists to strengthen his tastes and fire his zeal 
in these respects. 

I long to have him and Mrs. Lowell, a very good 
friend of ours, make your acquaintance. 





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